One kiss.Just one kiss. That’s it. It’s no big deal, you’ve kissed before. Just breathe Shayla.I look into Cole’s eyes as he tilts my head up gently, he brushes his fingers through my hair and steps closer. I instinctively lick my lips as he leans closer. His lips hover over mine for less than a second, but at that moment, it felt like an eternity till his lips brush over mine. My eyes slid shut, and I fight the urge to moan when he presses his lips to mine with the feeblest pressure, before his tongue trails along my bottom lip—wordlessly requesting access-- which I grant him by parting my lips. Cole’s fingers curl into my hair, drawing my mouth against his a little firmer, deepening the kiss, his tongue expertly seeking out my own. When I brush my tongue over his own-- he moans, a deep throaty moan that hums through me and sucks my tongue gently. It was my turn to moan, butterflies explode in my stomach when he pulls back and suc

“Still not getting any better at this lying thing, babe.” He says and sniffles, his eyes watering as he chops the onion.“Well, if you’re going to cry about it. Fine, I’ll place you after the view. You’re not so bad to look at I suppose.” I tease with an exaggerated eye roll. He throws his head back and laughs while sniffling.“My fucking eyes!” I lean over him and wipe the tears that roll down his face. He drops a quick kiss on my nose, and I glare at him mischievously. We spent the rest of the hour and a half dancing around the kitchen to various songs, feeding each other food, and flirtatiously touching as we pass by each other.Cole was currently chasing me around the kitchen with a lobster he found in the fridge. “Cole, don’t! I swear to God I will hurt you!” I yelp running around the island as he chases me.“Oh, come on, this little guy needs love too. It’s just ador

The next morning, we woke up bright and early to get ready for work. We woke up as we usually do, completely wrapped up in each other. Only this time, Shayla was on her side while I was spooning her from behind. Shayla’s alarm jolted us both awake from our peaceful slumber. She reaches over and hits the snooze button, closing her eyes again briefly.“Cole.”“Mm.”“That better be the remote pressed up against my butt.” She mumbles, making me chuckle.“Why don’t you have a feel around, see for yourself,” I express nuzzling her neck and groan when she kicks my shin. “Ow, Jesus,” I grumble rolling onto my back with a yawn. “It’s scientifically proven that morning sex is a healthy way to start your day. A little morning loving would have been nice.”Shayla rubs her eyes and sits up watching me as I stretch myself out. “Feel free to give yourself some ‘m

I keep hearing Josh’s words repeatedly. Why am I so bothered by this? I shouldn’t care, it's just a stupid game, and in one hundred and fifty-one days I’ll be free of him.You’re starting to like him. I shake off that annoying little voice in my head, trying to convince me that I have feelings for him because I don’t. It's just a crush, that’s it. He’s an extremely good-looking guy, and I see him half-naked all the time, we live together, it’s only natural for me to develop an innocent crush on him. I just need to keep it at that and not let it develop into anything more.Yes, that’s the plan. Keep it professional.With that in mind, I return to the office and notice Cole wasn’t back yet. I groan when I felt that little pinch in my heart. I picked up a smoothie for myself and got one for Cole too because I know he loves it. I even had them write ‘Stud’ the nickname I call him on it. I place

I think I’ve just died and gone to heaven. I want to slap myself to make sure I’m not dreaming, but that requires having to let go of her beautiful breasts, and that wasn’t about to happen. I flick my tongue over a rosy nipple and suck it into my mouth, Shayla arches up and moans, rocking her hips, grinding against my erection. If ever I had a chance to sleep with her again this was it, she’s clearly as horny as I am, and there is no chance of interruption. She’s mine tonight.“Jesus, Cole what are we doing…” She whispers in a breathy tone. I greedily lick up the melted ice cream off her stomach.“Cooling off,” I mumble nipping at her hip and sucking hard enough to leave a nice mark. She moans arching up and gripping the counter when I grind my dick against her pussy.“I’m not feeling any cooler.” She moans, biting her lip.“Just wait…” I whisper, sliding her