"You're here!" Nathan appears out of nowhere. He isn't wearing his skates and must have been on his way out of here. Looking for me? I don't know. I'm not given time to think before I'm lifted off the seat by my unrealistically tall boyfriend. Feet upon feet of solid muscle. Goddamn. Nathan mak
Alice Nathan hasn't let me go since he kissed me. His hand is on my thigh as we drive silently to my parent's house. A quick glance at his profile makes me swallow thickly. I've always been lonely-Alice, and easy to control Alice. I've never dated anyone before, never even had a friend over. So I
"I'm only here to pick up my phone," I inform my mom. "Have you seen it around here somewhere?" My mom reaches into her pocket and then wordlessly holds it out for me to take. She was, without a doubt, planning on keeping it hostage. But since Nathan is here, she doesn't dare to enter dictator mode
Alice I follow Nathan up the stairs. The other guys are partying, and there are people over, but Nathan presses his finger to his lips with a smirk behind it. His eyes are mischievous. Tempting. My pulse flares, and I nod my understanding. Be silent. It actually makes me feel excited to sneak aro
He prompts another moan from me by rubbing his thumb against my clit. His mouth is also at work, kissing over my skin. It feels like I'm burning up. I want something to fill me, remove this shaky, restless emotion within me. "Alice, my Alice…" Nathan nips at my neck and works his way down to where
"Alice..." Nathan hisses, and then I feel another inch... Oh-my-god... So huge... So sexy... My eyes roll into the back of my skull, and I arch as his wide tip presses further into me. Inch by inch, stretching me. It feels so good. Nathan is making sure we both feel every bit of his claim, every bi
Alice It feels great being Nathan's small spoon. We are lying in his bed, which is too small for us both, but it's alright. This way, we are pressed like sardines against each other. It's cozy, and I shudder whenever Nathan opens his mouth to tell me more about himself. We are having a bonding se
"Nathan!" I argue, distraught by his promises. "You can't tell me things like that, like... We might not even last. You're moving away in May. It's December now, and... Yeah." "How about you come with me? Move in with me?" He hums. "The more I think about it, the more sense it makes..." "What?!" I