353. Olivia - The neckclace I

Pretending to be upset so I could run away from Jasper and Rueben worked like a charm, but I'm disappointed they aren't chasing me around like wild beasts in heat.

The orgasm they gave me doesn't come close to scratching the itch that I have. In the past week or so, the only thing that is constantly on my mind is fucking, fucking, fucking, and then more fucking. It looks like the horny one here is me. Good thing the guys are more than eager to take care of me. And I need them right now.

While going back into the house and finishing what I started with Jasper and Rueben sounds tempting, I have other men to play with. Ansel and Mose left one hour ago to check the electric fence, and I don't know if they are back, which only leaves...Tyson.

Where can he be? Still in his office, organising it? Or...lurking in the shadows, waiting for me to fall in his trap?

My thoughts are...wild. A cold shower should help me cool off for a while. But I love that I'm no longer scared to be touched, at least by my men. If not for their patience, I would probably still hate sex.

My gaze roams around the lake. The view from the porch is absolutely breathtaking. Moving here was the best decision we made. For a moment I imagine two or three children roaming around, while I watch them, making sure nothing bad happens to them. The thought brings a smile to my face. One day, that will become real.

is several yards away. He's been in there since this morning. Now that I

a five-o'clock beard, making him incredibly sexy. The t-shirt and shorts he's wearing leave all his hard muscles on display. But what makes him absolutely

the door and go to sit on his lap. "You wanted to see how well your

"Most reviews are positive."

"Even the readers who were angry that they had to wait for Dante and Selena's story are now saying the wait was worth it." His lips almost touch mine, his breath dances across my lips. "You know why?" I gently shake my head. "It's because of all

it had been accepting Rueben in my life. His tongue pushes past my lips, curling around mine. But I don't regret my decision, not one bit. I haven't told him this, but I'm falling in love with him. Not only with Tyson but with the others as well. All of them make me feel...alive, whole, safe, and

him what I feel, but my brain is holding me back. One day, I'll tell not only

of my nose and then my forehead before asking me, "Do you remember the short

those who read it

pages and Tyson is acting like I wrote a masterpiece. "I'm not good

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