The runaway bride.

ever bee

my bare chest. She has her head with tawny locks of hair resting against my chest, hearing the be

art my lips, releasing a waft of white smoke toward the ceili

in a hollow tone, chasing

have entertained, thinking that I could move on from her-from the one that has my heart in

ts. "You're thirty- three. You

rship to belong to someone else. I consider myself above minusc

I don't wish for her

mforter sliding down her body, a full tit coming into view with its skin mark

lly wann

slept together more times than I can count

othing ab

tstand. I rise from my lying position, the heavy feeling in my chest just as evident as it was t

tting good with this, s

it as she watches me wear my jeans. I pull the zipper, my coc

I confess, the biting memory not

ie's eyes shimmer with curiosity th

rks at. We had a good time and I didn't even have to tell her my name to get her to sleep with m

the fact that she is a brunette

lik

w she's my br

heek at my response, a flash of guilt appearing i

ath, reaching for my shirt which

r her not only because I wanted to do something good but also to hav

my back to her as I button myself, ha

has a lot to

still. She finds me struggling to pull on the buttons of my shirt and glides herself between a wall and my body to help. I let her while s

king up to beam at me through a pair of swol

or?" I say harshly, stepping back from her as he

th. "You never even told me your name. You come here and y

isn't going to be my thing until I can erase her me

I need your pussy and you love to suck

tress? I'm not good enough fo

clusion. "I'm not responsible

he door but she stops me wit

come back?

e on me as I take a step to come close to her. I lift a hand to her lips, dragging her pl

lesh turn pink. "You should wish that I n

thing for

my fingers curve around that gentle throat, pushing her against the wall behind her. Her eyes bulge when I squeeze her, her

ening edge to my voice. "Pray that I never come back 'cause if I do, the next tim

ughs when I release her, moving away from her to give her space to b

he bites back. "Let me guess you're the kind who fuck

I maintain a neutral expres

ame," I say be

from behind. "For your information

out of the devil's snare," I apprise he

its decorative board even in the bright afternoon with the sudden beating down upon the asphalt pavement. My car is parked o

hat's it. Like I have

r from the favorites list. She picks up after the second ring, that b

izzie,"

s with a groan like every day. "I'm no

l thinks that I call her be

ted to hear

're

ping, then the thuds grow faster when I hear the beautiful voice o

even though I hardly get to see her because I don't visit them enough in L

of love, I get the ugly feeling that I could hav

to her long ago once. Will you f

he had stated wi

Daily location checks as you asked for," I say, gl

text that you can use for

aring you ra

noy me. I'm already pretty annoyed. I just emailed my best friend for the hundredth time in two years and she hasn't resp

weak guess, dragg

s. "That's what he

ble of laughter builds i

ion, already knowing that the culprit is her father who throws

s me when she hears the hin

or

e kids, you'l

't pla

n and I cross the ro

ay someone drops a kid at your door with a note saying you're

on my way, their presence distracting me as I spot them ru

cheap romance books, doesn't it?"

lot about human connection. You need to

you recommended. I'm i

made Ryan a fan of smutty ali

d do this

the owner of the entire Pierce estate. I don't need t

ation about the most mundane of th

at I have just said as I halt before reaching th

ir, an icy feeling in my chest growing while

eece,"

before I can do some damage control. I bring the phone down, lookin

ses for my slip of tongue as I reach my car. I discover that I left it unlocked in my hurry t

s to the center of my forehead whil

y sight falling on the rearview mirror where the shap

e passenger seat, seeing a pair o

s gor

has two locks of her hair styled to curl and bounce over rosy cheeks with her milky sk

le to realize wha

a bride i