“I warned her I wasn't the man for her.
Now she'll learn what happens when you tempt an animal.”
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I warned her I wasn't the man for her.
Now she'll learn what happens when you tempt an animal.
I left my past behind me.
I ran.
I didn’t slow down and I didn’t look
back.
I just couldn’t outrun the memories—or
the nightmares.
I came to North Carolina to die.
Alone.
I want to be left alone.
Which would have been fine, if she wasn’t
here.
Hayden Graham claims to want the same
thing I do—to be left alone.
But, she’s a thorn in my side.
The woman stumbles into one mess after
another.
This time the mess she’s in puts her life
and her unborn child in danger.
I’m barely existing—rotting from the
inside out.
She’s a woman in distress, waiting for a
Prince to save her.
I’m no Prince. I’m just a wounded animal.
A Beast.
She tastes like Heaven. She only adds to
my Hell.
She makes me remember things I don’t want
to remember.
Want things that I can’t have.
Hayden might just be the one to finish
destroying me.
Michael doesn’t have that problem. He
reaches up and pushes my bra out of the way. Freeing only one of my breasts,
the other remaining in the twisted fabric. Cool air hits my nipple, and I moan
as a second later his mouth captures it, greedily sucking it into his mouth. He
keeps his mouth there, sucking and pressing the nipple to the roof of his
mouth, then teasing it with his tongue. At the same time his hand comes back
down. He moves to my hips where he pulls me in closer and grinds me against his
hard erection.
Sometime last night he changed from his
jeans into cotton jogging pants. I liked them. I appreciated them. They hung
low on his hips and he totally rocked them. He was mouthwatering and very warm
when he snuggled against me. Right now, I appreciate them for a completely
different reason. They’re soft and stretchy over the rigid outline of his hard
cock, allowing it to press against my center at just the right angle. It pushes
against my pussy hitting my clit when he pulls me down. My body trembles as
desire shoots through me.
"Ride me, Hayden. Ride me,” he urges
around my breast, before his hands palm my ass and his fingers bite into my
skin. “Fuck baby, ride me.”
Meet
Jordan
I'm just a
girl standing in front of you and asking you to love her
heh (I might
watch too many Rom Com's)
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