It was the biggest game of the season.
The biggest game of my career in high school baseball.
I should have been hyped up. I should have been giving my all and going in hot while the Ole Miss recruiter was watching.
But I choked.
More than once.
It took Coach until the bottom of the fourth before he finally approached the mound and I knew my time was up….Read More
“What kind of car is this?” I ask, running my hands against the smooth feeling of the paint.
“1969 Ford Mustang Fastback,” he answers, studying my every move. I can see something primal in his eyes while he watches me lean against his prized possession. His eyes are dark and his nostrils flare slightly.
“She’s beautiful.”…Read More
Just then, his eyes open and he peers down at me through sleep clouded eyes. Giving me a gentle squeeze, he smiles sleepily at me. “Mornin’, baby girl.”
I smile shyly back at him. “Mornin’.”
His hand travels down my back, then back up until his fingers are tangled in my hair. Pulling my head towards his, he leans in to kiss me. When his lips touch mine, I give him a quick peck before pulling away. He frowns deeply, giving me a questioning look.
Covering my mouth, I smile sheepishly at him. “Morning breath.”
“Fuck that,” he growls before his mouth crashes into mine….Read More
I walk into my room and as I am about to shut the door something prevents it from closing. When I look at the floor I notice a foot has wedged itself between the door and the frame. When I raise my head I see it is Kyle asking permission with his eyes to come inside. I hesitate for a second before allowing him access. Kyle takes in my room and before I can ask why he’s here he assaults me with an all-consuming kiss. The kiss is so hot I can’t even attempt to stop it. Suddenly, Kyle places both hands on my ass, lifting me up like I was weightless and all I can do is wrap my legs around his waist. He walks us to my couch without breaking our embrace or stopping our kiss. His tongue is demanding access into my mouth and I gladly let it in. I take this opportunity to explore his glorious body and I frantically roam it becoming familiar with his strong chest, arms and back. However, the moment I run my fingers through his silky strands I am a goner. This guy is absolute perfection.
A moan escapes his lips as he pulls back. “Fuck, Alessandra. I’ve never felt anything like this. You drive me crazy.”…Read More
Most people had a date and they got nervous. I fucking panicked. Not because I thought she wouldn’t like me. Not because I thought I wouldn’t like her. I already knew how I felt about Avery Bradfield. I didn’t understand it. I certainly didn’t like it. But I damn well knew.
My problem was fear of what would happen. It was in my blood. Panic, fear and escape. It happened with all of us. Every single time. Jamie had been as close as I’d gotten to love and I’d tucked my tail between my legs and ran away. She may have left me officially— but I had been long gone before that.
I’d hurt her. I’d destroy her. Just like I always did. Even if I didn’t, I’d change her. She’d no longer be the simple, real and naive Avery. She’d be hardened. Jaded. Being with me would show her that the world wasn’t innocent….Read More
Tess Hamilton promptly entered the study hall at 2:50 and walked up to him, laying her textbooks on his table.
“You?” Sebastian blurted out, slightly startled, but with a broad grin on his face.
“They didn’t tell you I was your tutor?”
“Well, at least you look pleased—that’s half the battle. Why didn’t you ask who your tutor was in the dean’s office? Weren’t you curious?”
“I don’t care who is doing the tutoring. My job is to listen and learn. I’m not interested in your body, just your mind.”
Tess did have a nice body, he observed, finally able to get a full view of her standing next to him. She was petite, about five-feet two inches, with an hourglass figure.
“Gee, way to make a girl feel wanted,” she teased.
“If you’re looking for sex, I’d be happy to oblige. This table looks sturdy, and I like a girl who doesn’t have an aversion to public displays of attraction.”…Read More