Poppixie Amore Novelas e Histórias

"Before everything imploded. Before the records and the board vote and the threats. I love you. I don't possess the skill to be tender at it. I don't know how to be soft. But I love you. That piece is real." I reach up and cover his hands with mine. "I love you too." "I don't deserve..." "Stop. We've exhausted this argument. You don't get to determine what you deserve." His mouth jerks. The almost-smile. "You're remarkably dictatorial for someone who signed a contract of compliance." "You're remarkably repetitive for someone who just detonated his own empire." The jerk becomes a real smile, exhausted and reluctant and genuine. "I love you." "You articulated that already."

"The sleaze." Rowan chuckled softly. "But Bri loves it. The second she gets home, she insists I take a shower and then—" "Enough. I don't want to hear it." "Whether you want to hear it or not, it's the truth. She's crazy about my body. Your 20 years of history don't even matter. People just choose who they're most compatible with in bed." Hendrix didn't feel like wasting any more time on Rowan. He turned to walk away. "Go ahead and perform your little show. I don't have the time to watch."

"No, no, we're not expecting any cubs any time soon. I just have a concern regarding Leena's.... past, and I must look into anything I can to help give her some answers. The witches topic is to help with our current hybrid slash witch situation going on." She starts smacking me with the dusting clothe she had been using. Landing a few blows on my arms and shoulders. "King Damon Amarian Saxe! After all that racket I've been hearing and she still isn't with child?" I flinch away from all of her soft hits and hold my hands up in surrender.

she sobbed pushing him away but didn't budge. "What happened, Yami?" he softly asked caressing her back. "You don't love me enough. You will leave me someday" she sobbed like a child. He sighed understanding she is just insecure. "Will you listen to me once? Please?" he softly asked. He understood that he can only handle her softly because his wife is still childish and insecure like before. She finally relaxed in his grip and nodded wiping her tears with both hands like a kid. "You love cheesecake?" he asked shifting her properly in his lap to make her comfortable.