MasukHailey’s POV Yes, I thought. Yes I do. He lightly ran his fingers down one arm, then the other. His touch was surprisingly soft and gentle and electrifying. He pressed his lips to mine, lightly at first, then harder and faster, the passionate hunger of it surprising me. I threw my arms around h
I felt sick to my stomach. This was the man that made me melt every time he came near me? What was wrong with me? I typed back a quick, uneager response: Fine. Be right there. I checked my reflection one last time, slathered on a little more lip gloss, and slipped out into the hallway. The hallw
Tyler’s POV I looked at the floor, mad at myself for letting Derek get me riled up like he had. “Now, boys, what was that all about?” Father mindlinked to us, and his thoughts interrupted mine. “I was just trying to be friendly”, I thought back. I wanted Hailey to feel welcome. Derek shook his h
Hailey’s POV I saw a maid pass by out of the corner of my eye, snapping me out of the spell he had cast on me. I could faintly hear laughter coming from the dining room. I pushed Tyler away. “Are you crazy?” I hissed. “Our parents and Derek are right there. Not to mention all the maids and servant
Hailey’s POV My heart stopped. I froze as his fingers inched towards my panty line. What is he thinking? I thought, my fear quickly turning to anger at his indiscretion. Is this the punishment he was talking about? I placed one hand on top of Tyler’s to stop it from going any further, then shot h
I was taking a sip of wine and I spit it back into my glass after his question. “What is this Harvest Moon Festival anyway?” I said, quickly changing the subject. No way was I going to lose to Tyler. I could not let Derek say Jessica’s name five times. Not this early into dinner. I did not want to







