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SCARLETTSuddenly, all my worries were out the window and all that matters was the glint of adoration and a burning passion in Alex’s eyes.He seemed to be in a hotel room from the look of things and he was hurriedly shutting the curtains after readily agreeing to my request. Simply seeing his enthusiastic attitude in action was causing a pool between my thighs.“I’m at your mercy now, sweetheart,” he announced in a breathless voice once he was seated on the bed again, his eyes darkening with desire as they raked over my body.“Take off your clothes,” I ordered, feeling oddly empowered by knowing that he was at my mercy, that he was mine to do with as I pleased, that he didn’t have to be near to get the same crazed effect my body triggered in him each time we’d been together.“As you please,” he set his phone down and started to pull his shirt over his head.My mouth watered with need as his beautifully muscled chest was exposed to me. I swallowed, weatherly following the slow torturo

BLAKEDays of agony and restlessness passed with one thing on my mind;How to earn Scarlett’a forgiveness before I drowned in an abyss of pain or got crushed to bits by an unbelievable weight of guilt and shame. Each time I closed my eyes and tried to think up a reasonable apology, I was smacked with the scenes of how enraged and heartbroken she’d appeared when she found out and I felt like my heart was physically bleeding out.I’d tried to call her countless times but I couldn't get through to her. I’d send a million messages asking her to give me a chance to straighten things out, but she never opened any of them.It was killing me, tearing me apart and chewing me up from the inside out in a way that hurt too much for words. I needed to see her. I couldn't live with her hating me, nor allowing her believe that what we shared wasn’t the greatest bond I’d ever been blessed to experience.She needed to know that my love for her was the realest thing I’d ever felt, that it consumed me s

SCARLETT“What do you think about this?” I swirled around in the yellow floral dress that I’d just thrown on in the dressing room. Logan’s pupils dilated in awe, just as they’d done when I’d shown him the last four dresses. It was almost like he’d seem flabbergasted by any outfit as long as I was the one wearing it, it was fucking cute. “This one shows of your ass in a way that gives me ideas I shouldn’t be welcoming in a damned clothing store,” he groaned, shifting in his seat like he was trying to hide the slightly visible bulge in his crotch. It was also pretty easy to get him going, seeing as I wasn’t showing off any skin asides my arms and neck in the dress I had on. Still, I wasn’t opposed to indulging in easing that bulge because the pleasure it promised was boundless. “The locker room is always an option,” I smiled, giving him a slower swirl to nudge him into agreement. He looked around before swallowing hard, “the walls are way too thin for the kind of noise we make, so a

SCARLETTAshley’s heartwarming apology made me believe in the redemption of humanity again, pleased to know that people could change and do so sincerely. There wasn’t a mean bone in her body from what I’d seen at dinner and Logan seemed to have finally gotten closure from her gratitude to him for letting her go. He couldn’t stop thanking the moon goddess for helping her find true love as we drove home and I was just as happy for her after what she went through to hold onto a man that wasn’t rightfully hers. “I think we need a drink to celebrate, on Ashley’s behalf of course,” Logan grinned as we drove into the gates of his house. “Using the poor lady as an excuse to drink?” I teased as he pulled the car to a stop. He laughed heartily, “I’m allowed to, I’ve had a heavy heart each time I thought of how life was treating her and now I finally know that she’s been dealt a much better hand. It’s worthy of a beautiful toast, don’t you think?” “Well, when you put it that way, there’s no

SCARLETT Blake hadn’t stopped blowing up my phone and it was driving me batshit crazy. Each time I complained about it to Alex or Logan they’d suggest that I block him, but something stubbornly wrong with me never allowed me go through with it whenever I tried to. I didn’t know why, but I wasn’t ready to completely shut him out. Something in me was eager to see how long it’d take before he’d give up on me and move on to the next conquest. Asides that, I was going on dates with Alex and Logan separately to bond with them better. Each date had me realizing that I was falling in love with both men but it equally had be mourning my lost love with Blake. However, I was still immensely grateful for how close we’d gotten and how far we’d come. We seemed to have less arguments and had learnt to hash out our disagreements with more level headed means than before and it made me think back to when I thought meeting the Vaughn men had plunged me into misery not knowing that they’d turn out t