On Our Best Behavior Novels & Stories

“You cannot get into a fight. We are not fighting with the Mother or Bella, do you understand??? We need her this time! Best behavior, OK?” “She is not going to help; this will not make her happy” he simply stated. “You know what she wants??” He was likely right, but I had to try. “Obviously I know what she wants! Damn!” “And you are not willing???” he asked. “Marcus, are you willing??????” A thunderous roar escaped him, and even before that I knew his answer. “NO! WE WANT OUR MATE! We have a mate; we want our mate!!!” The intensity of that desire started burning like a fire inside me, thinking of him. I kept thinking of his smile, the dimples on his face and my palms started sweating. Fuck!

After a short pause, before Albert even begin to continue saying anything more, she turned to Jacob and invited him to get going. “Let’s go?” to which the guy agreed. She looked back to Albert to bid goodbye. He waved his hands at her as a response to her waving at him. Afterwhich, she turned her back to him and went their way. The room was dark when they arrived at Jacob's apartment. He put down the pizza and headed to the window to open the curtains. Alexandra remained standing by the door. She was waiting for him to ask her to come in. They were taught to behave in someone's house when they were young. The good manners and right conduct that were taught to them when they were young is sti

“Sienna’s La Promessa is tonight. You’ll be on your best behavior. And I mean actual best—not whatever version of it you pretend to have.” I blinked. “You’re acting like I’m the problem here.” “You are obviously,” he said flatly. “And listen—stay away from Celeste. I’m serious. I heard she’s in town too. Don’t give her a reason to screw this up.” A headache started forming behind my eyes. “Also,” he added, pointing a finger at my chest, “don’t get on Vincenzo’s nerves. You know how he is.” Yeah. I knew exactly how he was. But how about he finds out exactly how I can get?