In Love With Him Novels & Stories

I love him, and he loves Pepper. We are both stubborn that way.

I groan, wiping my eyes as I take another gulp, a few drops trickle the side of my mouth. “Let me get that,” he would have said with a smothering look in his eyes as he leaned down to kiss the stubble on my face, sucking in the liquid. God I miss him. It’s been a few hours, but it feels like hell, every second without him. “But when you’re with him, it doesn’t feel like shit does it?” she sighs, draining her glass, I blink. “He makes it easy, to love him. And to deceive him apparently. Why does he love her?? Why is he with her now??”

"I don't know what prompted that statement but if you think you need to work out, I'll love you regardless. If you're fat or slim, I'll love you regardless" How did I become so lucky? I stood on my tiptoe and kissed him on his lips. This man is mine and I so fucking love him. Smiling, I leaned back and tightened our hand. It will always be him for me

"I'm desperate Vee, I won't lie I am." He touched her forehead with his,"I just want it to be how it used to be, except that we are older now and I don't need to hide before I can spend time with you. I just want you and your love, I just want you to love me as much as I love you."

I am in love with him but he has a lot to do before he can fix this. ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺

He was completely, totally, helplessly, in love with her. Fuck me. I’m dead meat.

She stared at me, mute. “I’m in love with him,” I told her. “I don’t care what anyone thinks or says about it. I’m in love with him, and I want to be with him. That’s not going to change. Trisha, or Martha, or Bertie, or anyone in this block, or anyone on this fucking estate, or in the Brewery Tavern can say what they like, I don’t care. Nothing is going to change!” She slumped against the wall at that, her fire burnt out.

Love. END

With love, Great.

I can't believe he was trying to make me see that I love Grace, I don't fucking love her, I just want her Her body Love is for the weak