If you haven't noticed, I always mention dogs in my stories. Why? Because I have five of them and strongly believe they are angels walking on four legs.
Hannah I'm warming my cold hands on my coffee cup. It's a nice morning, but I'm one of those who freeze even when it's warm. A growl from the carpet makes me smile. The puppy is fighting a toy on the floor, and Tobias is shaving inside the bathroom. But I don't hear his machine going anymore, so
Hannah Six Months Later "I don't need you to hire a housekeeper or whatever you call a female butler!" Tobias takes the water glass out of my hands and looks down at me with sensual eyes. Tall and muscle-bound, with a deceptively seductive smile. Gosh. Is it hot in here? He is basically walking
... what if Tobias thinks I'm too bossy in our relationship? "There, I'm all done with the hallway," Dora announces and dries her forehead on her sleeve. "I was thinking of cooking lunch for us. Is there anything special you would like me to make?" "Oh, I'm not picky," I smile back at her. I like
Hannah I hear the door open as I'm lounging in the living room. Seconds later, I hear Tobias enter the hallway. I know it's him from how he moves, and awareness prickles over my skin. Why did he come home? I turn around my place on the couch, looking up at the big body silhouetted in the bright
I reach for the button of his shirt, but Tobias grabs my hand and keeps me from undressing him with a smirk. He is far more in control than I am. That's why I don't move as he cups the back of my head, angling my chin up so he can gaze down at me with hooded eyes. His warm breath tingles over my sk
Tobias A Year Later A scream in the middle of the night wakes me up, and I blink my eyes awake in the dark room. Tyler and Noah are cute, but they are pains in my arsehole for waking me up at this hour. Another scream pierces my ears, and Hannah jerks away. She is curled up on her side and groa
A smirk plays over my lips when I whisper. "I also threw more clothes into the washing machine and hung up the clean clothes." "Oh my god," Hannah pulls down my boxers with eager hands, and I lift my ass to help her. "I can't believe how lucky I am." "I'm the one who is lucky," I can't express tho
Winnie Question: how do you make real friends that don't abandon you once they find their dream husband? Answer: stop feeling sorry for yourself, Winnie. I sigh at my thoughts. I feel like the whiniest woman on earth, but I wish I had someone who cared about my holiday plans. My friends have bo