LOGIN“It’s the truth. Maybe if your testimony is still enough to keep Masterson in prison, I won’t have to use Will or McKenzie. They can go have their fairytale wedding and happy life together without ever being touched by any of this,” she said.“What the fuck are you even talking about?!” Caleb snappe
JaceyCaleb and I sat in the back of another nondescript black sedan. It reminded me of the old days, and not in a good way.“I’m so glad we found you,” Attorney General Joy Packard said, looking back at us from the front seat. “If we hadn’t, William Masterson Sr. would have been released from priso
“So, you would fuck me if I got Will out as well?” he asked, raising an eyebrow in interest.I stared at him. “Ex-Excuse me?”“You would, wouldn’t you? You’d spread those creamy farm girl thighs for me and take it like a whore,” he said.“That’s… definitely not on the negotiating table,” I responde
McKenzie“Will!” I shook his shoulder while both our teas soaked into the bed, completely unnoticed. “Will! Will, wake up!”He didn’t stir.Panicking, I put my ear to his chest. There was still a steady, strong heartbeat there. I could have died from relief.“He’s fine,” a familiar voice said from t
“I guess so.” But she didn’t sound angry about it, which was good.Then she winced and rubbed her stomach again.I sat up, deciding to go summon Marvin. “I’ll be right back, honeybee. I’m just going to see what’s going on with the tea.”“Okay,” she agreed, which was a testament to how awful she felt
“I have to,” she said.“Why?” I asked, frowning.“Champagne. Wedding.” She started digging her fingernails into her palm.I knew what the problem was. I scooped her up again and got her to the bathroom just in time for her to heave the non-existent contents of her empty stomach into the toilet. I ge
“We’ll have to wait for night, then, or for another opportunity to present itself,” I sighed, raking a hand over my hair. “In the meantime, let’s eat something, drink some water, and rest a bit. It’ll be a couple of hours before they find Bill.” “I wish they’d start sawing again,” Jocelyn muttered,
I knew I’d confused her, but I had a bad feeling in my gut. “Or maybe tell us how far to the main road?” “You’re not walking to the main road barefoot, son. I’m surprised you made it here from the lake,” Girard said. “As for a ride, well, that’s complicated.” Jocelyn swallowed, her throat undulati
“You really should let Caleb sit up here because of the leg room,” Jeanie said to my father, even as she was buckling her seatbelt. “The boy can suffer. ‘Stepsister’ ‘stepbrother,’ ugh. It’s like they’re trying to piss me off,” my father grumped, starting the Suburban. Caleb pulled a scratchy flan
Caleb quickly pulled some Kleenex out of his pocket and mopped me up while I sank down onto my elbows, panting. “You’re my good girl,” Caleb murmured, kissing my ass cheek before tugging my panties back up. “My sweet baby.” “I am. I’m your baby,” I said tiredly, wobbling to my feet with Caleb’s he







