SINCLAIR.    Her eyes widen at my words and she hums before turning around, and bending forward with her hands on the slippery wall.    I meander my hands across the flawless covering of her back, to the curve of her hips, just before I'm met with her round ass, then to her wet, shivering, glistening pink flesh.    I rest back against the glass wall and groan as I tease her with my fingers, dragging my forefinger across her clit, and I feel every tremble and pulse that vibrates through her with the small movement. She's so fucking wet, and so fucking turned on and that makes this so fucking exciting.    "Did you think of this while you were with your friends, Little Greene? Did you think of my fingers buried inside you? Or maybe it was my cock?" I speak to her just the way I know she loves it, and she moans in response, pushing back against my fingers in a desperate manner like th

SINCLAIR.    My heart jumps in my chest as I stare at the image too many times than formal, my tongue peeking out unconsciously to swipe over my lips and I shift my hand to my pants to adjust the painful throb.    God, this woman is miles away from me, but still has me wrapped around her fucking tiny fingers.    "Sinclair–" Little Greene's small voice snaps me out of my thoughts and I push the phone back against my ear, my breathing loud and my voice so fucking strained as I say, "Are you touching yourself right now, Ashley?"   "I thought the picture made that clear. " She chuckles lowly, and I groan, closing my eyes to get that picture in my head; her body stretched across her bed with her pyjamas pulled down as she buries her fingers in her wetness. Her eyes will be closed, and her hair will be a tangled fucking beautiful mess as she gets lost in the pleasure. She will bite down on t

VINCENT.    I put my hands in my back pockets as I rock back and forth on my feet, chewing on my lips as I wait for a certain woman.    I let out a sigh and kick at a can on the field before lifting my head to see just the woman who has me waiting. Karina is standing next to an unfamiliar guy with a smile on her face, and her books are pushed to her chest while her bag dangles off her arm.    She laughs at something the guy says, and I stand still, watching her and the way her face glows. That view before me, but nothing happens. I can't feel my heart leaping in my chest at her sight, as it does to Heather. I can't feel the excitement, or anything else. It's just the same as seeing any other person.   However, when she shifts her gaze from the man beside her to meet my eyes; something changes. I can feel the fierce sentiments that fill her eyes, and instead of the excitement to return

ASHLEY. "You taste so fucking delicious, Little Greene. " He says as he pulls the top over my head before pushing me back against the mattress, and littering kisses across my skin. I tremble beneath him when he drags his tongue down my belly to the waistband of my skirt before moving back to my face.  "You're beautiful, " he whispers near my ear before sucking on the flesh with his tongue; causing me to squirm beneath him.  "Your hair, " he says, his hand moving to my hair and I watch him with a smile as he plays with the curls. "Did you do something to it? I swear it wasn't like this on phone. " I laugh and wrap my arms around his neck, dragging him down before pressing my lips to his. Sinclair groans and sneaks his hand beneath my body, lifting me barely from the couch to push my body against his.  Before he can take the lead, I pull back and move my lips to his neck. I

SINCLAIR.  "Here?" She asks and I smile before hoisting her in my arms, and dropping her on the hood of the car. Almost instantly, she spreads her legs and I get between them; dropping my hands on her thighs.  "Cold?" I ask her and she nods. I shrug my jacket off my shoulders, and wrap it around her body.  Ashley chuckles and wraps her hands around my waist. "Look at you being all gentleman. " She teases and I groan, but I'm unable to curb the smile on my face.  "The snow will start soon. " I tell her and she nods, shifting to the edge of the hood, before bringing my head against her chest and I wrap my arms around her waist.  "Did Mike ever call?" She asks abruptly, and I shake my head. "Weird, because it's the first time he'll go so long without a need to turn my life upside down, but I guess he learned his lesson. " "Are you okay w