I've been remaining chaste for you.”

Melissa thought he had some nerve. - Marcus stubbed out the cigarette and headed off to find his son.

Watching him go, Melissa felt a twinge of confusion.

Marcus seemed possessive, yet his pace was deliberate. He didn't even insist sharing her bed when she moved in. It was like he was slowly melting her, and she really felt vulnerable.

Melissa felt trapped, like there was no way out.

The evening sky was growing dim, cloaked in the velvet hues of impending twilight.

the spacious backyard, his laughter filling the

thrilled with the new space, zipped around after him, both of them completely engrossed in the

figure observing the boundless energy of the

explored and the shadows grew long. Finally, Matthew, with the puppy in his arms, trotted over to Marcus. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

Can you help me clean her

slightly muddy puppy from Matthew's arms, ready to tackle

softness, its fur Like silk-except for its belly, which was tender and hairless. Just as Marcus started cleaning

a strong but gentle hand, scooped up Matthew and headed toward the

his dad's shoulder, his fingers unable to resist reaching out to

them, just as Matthew began to protest-why couldn't

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255