The story is ending....:( But on the brighter side, this chapter is naughty! So, you'll like it :P Intimate scenes ahead, you are warned. Proceed with caution. -- Chapter 33 - Make me scream again. ~~~ The funeral was torture. Everyone dressed in black with teary faces and a miserable body language, even the weather seemed to cooperate, it was drizzling lightly putting a gloomy envelope over us. It wasn't my first time attending a funeral, I had attended one, my own father's, 4 years back. And though that one was fake, I was sure this one wasn't because this was an open casket and I could see the silent pale dead body. I gulped, feeling my tears in the eyelids, I blinked them off. Looking around I realized I knew quite a few people. My eyes stopped as they landed on my father's rigid body, his eyes strained on the coffin. People talked beside him but he was too focused on the dead body to listen to their words. As if sensing my gaze, he looked up, sending me a sad smile. I b
The last chapter! Thank you for sticking around and being so awesome. Thank you for reading it all and tolerating the errors and flaws. I really hope you enjoyed this book! And hopefully you weren't a silent reader. Love ya! -- Chapter 34 - Why are you not naked? ~~~ "What do you think you are doing?" I jumped at the sudden sound, pressing a palm to my heat. "Dammit Colton, you scared me." I muttered turning around to face him. I almost stumbled back at the view, Colton stood there, proudly exhibiting his naked glory. I swallowed, hard, vivid images from yesterday's night invading my mind. The way he moans, screams, and gasps I muffled with a kiss. The way I took pleasure in his bliss. Head titled back and toes curled with joy, I felt a thrill run through me. I knew I wanted to do all of it, again and again, I was in deep trouble, oh boy! Colton stalked towards me, his eyes barely leaving mine. "What are you wearing?" I blinked at the question and looked down at my outfi
Hello all, HOW ARE YOU??Also are you following me on I*******m yet? @womanonrampage . Find me a drop a DM or a comment on my post. I have met a few of you there, and you guys are the best!!!Let's do this then, gimme a cheer? Epilogue!3 years down the lane:"Oh my God! Yes yes yes!""Stop screaming!""I can't, it feels so damn good.""I am not going to do it if you keep screaming like this!""That's just unfair! You wanted to do this in the first place.""Gosh just keep moving your fingers!""I am! Yes, baby! Yes!"I finally threw my game controller on the couch beside me, with a satisfactory grin on my face."Take that, you Hastings! I win!"Colton rolled his eyes, "I let you win Smith"I snorted at that, a fun fact I had learned over the year, every time he lost he would act if he sacrificed his absolutely guaranteed win for me. "Yeah okay okay baby, okay" I teased, spreading my feet vertically, getting comfortable on the couch.Colton of course can't see me in any sort of comfort
$ChapterChapter 27 - Cast of Magic Mike XXL is effing hot.~~~Colton's POVI stared at my soon-to-be ex-girlfriend and ignored the pang in my heart at the word 'ex'. This was what was for the best, I tried telling myself but the look of pure devotion and authority on Racheal's face made that thought disappear. She looked like a woman on a mission and all I wanted to do was take her right there, right then which I knew wouldn't be appreciated. Stupid hormones!I had gotten so damn excited when she agreed to get a room just a few minutes back and then was nervous when she suddenly stopped, I thought she was regretting her decision of getting intimate with me which was stupid because every girl wants to be intimate with me. But the look of panic and distress on her face made me go crazy with worry. And her next words about knowing the killer were definitely not calming me. That girl drove me crazy!She had just suffered a trauma, I had no clue what memory she accessed when her eyes gla
Hola! Hello! Hallo! Kamusta! Salve! Namastee! Bonjour! Hallå! (If I missed any, just put it in the comments! :P)©฿©The following story is due to my imaginative mind. Any reference to anything hurtful is pure coincidence and definitely not intended. Every word hereafter is under the protection of every continent, country, state, city's copyright laws. So it is better if you don't even try to copy anything. ;)Thanks for giving this book a chance.Personally, I love this book but I have written it so I have to love it ;)Excuse the grammatical mistakes, this isn't professionally edited and I am only human so... except a few errors.But I do hope you smile, cry, saw'Aww', say 'Oh damn' and laugh while you read this.A few kisses and cuss words here and there and everywhere. You are warned.Enjoy!!Chapter 1 - Who the hell owns these death devils? ---"Is it too late now to say sorry? Cause I'm missing more than just your body. Is it too late now to say sorry? Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah.
Welcome to chapter 2! Chapter 2. - It's a done deal ~~~ I blinked repeatedly. Please let my eyes be seeing impossible things! But when I saw the mirth on Colton's face I knew I was right in the middle of the deepest horse shit ever. "That isn't my fault." I shouted, throwing my arms up in exasperation. "That was a car parking. C-A-R. You know the thing that runs on four wheels?" He nodded slowly. "Yeah the thing that broke my precious bike mirrors, scratched the sides. Might I add I had this red design recently painted and it's already spoilt?" I gritted my teeth in annoyance. "Your mistake for parking there." "You should have looked before crashing into them." He retorted, seemingly at calm considering his bike was just crashed and the paint was ruined. I waved at him dismissively. "I don't have time for your senseless accusations." I turned my back to him, looking at an amused Alexia and equally amused workers. Oh yeah, who doesn't enjoy a free show? "$1000." I slowly turn
Chapter 3 - I call dibs on Nutella. ~~~ "Racheal Amy Smith." I looked at my light blue ceiling adorned with old fluorescent moons and stars in a 'what-now' expression. Sighing to myself, I shouted. "WHAT MOM?" But there was no reply for 10 seconds and then. "Racheal Smith ARE YOU DEAF!?" I huffed in frustration as I kept my Mickey Mouse bookmark on page 149 of Sidney Sheldon's If Tomorrow Comes. I could easily bet that she heard my reply but apparently screaming my name until I am right in front of her, is her hobby. "Coming mom." As I went downstairs I saw Josh laying on the couch with his feet on the pillow on it as he fanned himself with some kind of a golden card. "Feet off the couch." I slapped his feet as I dusted the pillow and made myself comfortable on it. "Where's mom?" I saw a huge smirk dawn on Josh's face and it creeped me out. Please tell me she doesn't know anything about the car accident. I crossed my fingers behind my back waiting for my idiot brother's reply.
How are you liking the book so far? Don't be a silent reader! ;) Go on comment your thoughts! -- Chapter 4 - Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll return it later. ~~~ "I think I need a new pack of earbuds or maybe even a hearing aid. My hearing seems to be in a defect." Simone muttered, rubbing both her ears. I rolled my eyes, slapping her shoulder. "There's nothing wrong with your ears. You heard right." "So you are dating Colton Hastings? Wow! Never thought I'd see this day." She muttered, lifting her eyebrows in surprise. "I never thought that too." I grumbled, looking at my new fake boyfriend as he strolled into the school with his two best friends hanging on both his sides like they were his very own sexy minions. "And how did this even happen?" Simone inquired, licking her finger that was smeared with Nutella. I wrinkled my nose in disgust. "How did you even get that on your finger? And stop licking it, you're giving the guys a signal." She rolled her eyes, wiping off t