Oh Yeah Harder Novels & Stories

"It's not that hard. I promise..." ****

My voice doesn’t crack this time. Hardin’s smile widens—not warm, but victorious. “Good girl.”

Thank you' Oh Shit.

I felt two arms around my waist and a peck on my neck. "If you don't stop treating him like a baby, he will have our heads,” Edmund whispered to me. "Stop, he is an angel!” I chuckled. "Yeah. Until he's the devil. Want that?" He smirked. "And you get mad when I discipline." I rolled my eyes. "Because you're too hard." I sighed and he scoffed. "You should let Iverson discipline him. You'll see what being hard is. Rio will tell you." "No." I chuckled. "You guys were and are still terrible. It's different."

I breath harder with only one question in mind, Did he just catch me again? =====••======••=======••======

Not louder. Smarter.

Hard. Maybe not hard enough, though.

"I have already identified it." "Yes?" Mara said. "It is going to be harder than the fourth," she said. "Yes," Mara said. "The important ones usually are.”

Instead, she whispered the name she had been longing to say, “Leigh…” After completing the second experiment, I rubbed my aching lower back. Anya walked over and pressed a small tin of herbal muscle salve into my hand. “My mom sent it from Rosavia.” Instead of taking it, I looked suspiciously at the bruise around her eye. “Did you get into a fight?”