Another broken up chapter. They were playing some kind of game and it was pissing her off. Her heel connected with his shin, and Hunter grunted behind her. “Stop talking about me like I’m not here.” A broad smile split Luke’s face and Gazelle glared at him. His laughter bounced off the walls as he …
Chapter 4 “Decide.” Hunter stepped back, leaving her feeling bereft. She knew why he did it, but missed his warmth even as the distance cleared her head. She followed him with her eyes, as he turned away and paced down the hall. She hated both choices because either way she went left her open to …
I ended the last part at a weird part in the chapter so this section is short. Sorry? It needs a bit more tweaking, but here it is as it is. He closed the distance between them with a few quick steps, caging her between his body and the wall before she drew another breath. …
Chapter 3 Their eyes locked, and for the briefest moment everything fell away; the noise of the crowd, the lights, and the past all melted until it was just them. That lust that ran hot between them flared to life. The thud of her heart in her chest made her feel jittery. Her breath rasped …
Chapter 2 Driving up to the place made her realize that life had handed Hunter a far better hand since their split. He lived in a grand three-story manor on the opposite side of town in a neighborhood suited for CEOs of huge companies. The long driveway led up to a house that was three …
“You too fresh to be out here. You sure you ain’t with the police?” This one was a talker. She rolls her eyes, ignoring his babble as she unbuckles his belt. The clunk of metal hitting the floor seems to increase his nervous chatter. “I can’t afford to go to jail. My wife, my wife…” …
1042 words — “Hands by your side. Don’t hide from me.” A flash of irritation hits me at his words. Hide from him? He made it sound like I was keeping secrets instead of covering up the rolls. Damn hard anyway since there are so many. It’s impossible to control the displeasure shifting my features …
He closed the door behind them and pressed Meg into it. Her fingers tangled up in his hair, yanking to keep his lips on hers. The need to feel her skin had him slipping his hands beneath her shirt, pushing her bra up her chest so her could fill his palms with her heavy breasts. …
Moving along. Trying for a MM entry on this one. It’ll do? Let’s give this one from Hubman a go. “he yanked her thong aside and roughly inserted a finger in her pussy. Just as she adjusted to the sudden intrusion, he withdrew and started to gently circle her back door…” — She’s a little …
A little help from my friends! I decided to take the comments and work them into a bit of a serial. Let’s see how far I go. I’m feeling really rusty so forgive me. Here’s the first prompt from Hy: She hung back a little, but I got the impression she just needed a door opened …