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“Tell me..” “I… I…” She couldn’t form a full sentence. Her hands came up between them, trying to push at his chest. He caught both wrists easily and pinned them above her head with one hand. The other slid down her side, possessive and deliberate, settling hard at her waist. Then suddenly, his mouth was on hers. The kiss was not gentle. It was deep, claiming, and hungry. He kissed her like he was reminding her body who had already been inside it. His tongue stroked against hers, slow and filthy, while his hips pressed forward so she could feel exactly how hard he was.

The night air kissed my skin as I let go, the water already calling to me. My body shifted as soon as I dove in. I didn’t want to say anything in front of Reed because I knew he'd stop us. My legs fused, and my tail flared out behind me as I sliced through the water with Darian by my side. That jerk was now in our territory and about to learn the consequences of messing with one of the Deep. ----- Meanwhile Reno squinted at the digital screen, his fingers adjusting the clarity of the binocular monitor mounted on the side of their boat. The sun had set below the horizon, leaving the ocean in shadows. That’s when he finally caught it... the name.

"Should I go out in this weather?" Her nipples were visible through the thin T-shirt, and his eyes went where hers had not, to a colossal invitation for him to take her clothing off and have his way with her. Should I go out in this weather? Hell. Could I remain there without fear? His privates expanded, causing his jeans to exert excruciating pressure on him. He was not driven to this level of insanity by any lady. If he allowed his damn dick to rule his judgments, he would have been dead a hundred times over by now.

We hadn't even known each other for twenty-four hours, and I already owed him so much! I really couldn't remember what happened last night. Only fragments came back to me - crying to Travis while clutching the bottle, and throwing up on him when he tried to take it away. I felt mortified. I'd made such a mess of this handsome doctor's night. I definitely needed to add compensation for emotional distress. Suddenly, a 'ding' from my phone on the bedside table brought me back to reality. James’s name flashed on the screen, and my heart sank a little. After three years together, it was impossible not to feel something.

[Michelle is going abroad again…] He didn’t even realize that his fingers trembled as they struck the keyboard, sending messages that made little sense. [Astrid, are you still there? [Talk to me.] Keith’s anxiety escalated. He furrowed his brow, his gaze vacant, and the world around him seemed to fade away.

It had two voices in it—one belonging to a woman and the other to a man. The woman said, "When someone comes to the church tomorrow and asks you for some advice, tell her that whatever problems she's facing are caused by her daughter-in-law. Remember to tell her that her son is the one who'll suffer the consequences. You don't have to make things clear. Keep it vague." The man nodded and took the thick stack of cash she held out. Then, the woman left and disappeared off-screen. Chuck clutched the phone tightly as he watched the video. Then, he returned it to me and strode to the living room, his gaze sharp. "Were you behind what happened at the church, Valerie? You're dead meat if I find out

Thank you all for choosing my book to read and for reading it to the end. I really appreciate the time spent reading this book and also every single single gift and coin that were giving. It means more to me than I can express. {If you love IT'S TOO LATE NOW and you would love to read another book of mine. You can check out DIVORCE: DEAR EX IT'S YOUR LOSS} These are few chapters I decided to post, I hope you all enjoy the story.

"Even if you're the baby's father, how could you help another woman snatch the baby away from the mother? You're equally as disgusting and despicable as her! "Don't you ever book a flight on this plane again. Just looking at both of your vile faces makes me want to puke!" Conan had never been embarrassed in public before. He was on the verge of blowing up, his chest heaving heavily. However, he couldn't get a single word out. Queenie also gritted her teeth in anger. Her eyes were full of unshed tears as she ran, sobbing, into the lavatory. Just as I was about to push the door to the nursing room open, Conan grabbed the handle and stopped me from opening it.

Dean laughed, sliding into the spot Aaron left. He was shirtless now, still smelling like beer. And somehow not drunk. “Or,” nudged me in my ribs. “You want someone bigger, like Brooklyn’s sister.” I scoffed immediately. “Not a chance.” He laughed loudly. And I just stared because the truth was I did want Sydney Walker, but I shouldn’t. “Hey guys, a bunch of people are playing truth or dare.” Aaron said, walking up to us. “Pfff,” Dean scoffed. “That game still exists?”

“Fuck… I’m fucking close, Deadly.” My voice came out shaky. I lifted my hips, pushing myself against his mouth while my fingers tightened in his hair. His tongue flicked faster over the sensitive spot and a sharp gasp escaped me. My hands slid over the table as my body trembled. “Your fucking juice is all over my mouth. I knew you could come back-to-back on Deadly’s cock,” he murmured. His fingers moved between my legs again, rubbing slow circles over my clit. A soft moan slipped out of me while my thighs quivered.