A look of admiration passes Logan's face. "You want me that badly, huh?" I place my hands on the side of his face. "Stop teasing me." He smirks and then leans in for a kiss. I realize it's a distraction because his cock enters me a half-second later. It forces its way up my tight walls, sliding up
Logan Leaving Rebel doesn't feel right. I'm sitting at a cafe at the airport with a frown. I have barely even touched my vanilla latte, which is a favorite of mine, so something is wrong. And I know what: conflicted emotions. The past two days with Rebel have been too good to be true. We went s
We just started seeing each other, but this is about her life. Even Nathan would pay for them if he and Alice knew about Rebel's damn cancer—that woman better keep her promise and call them. Me: You shouldn't be working still. Give your sister a call tomorrow, and if she can't help you with your me
Rebel "You're not staying another day in this apartment!" Alice exclaims while throwing my clothes into an empty suitcase on my bed. "You're coming with us! And you're staying with us until you're back to health!" "Hey, you shouldn't overwork yourself," Nathan releases the triple stroller and plac
I grin at her. "Nathan has become your sugar daddy, huh?" Her face turns a pink hue, yet she glares at me. "I don't like him because he is rich... I know that he has many fans and women coming over to watch his games and practices, but that's not why I'm with him." "I know!" I jab a finger into he
Rebel A week later I've officially moved in with Nathan and Alice. Life is great, except that I'm bald and ashamed of it. Other than my crumbling self-confidence, I'm doing pretty okay. Or I would be doing okay if Logan wasn't trying to score another date with me when I'm kind of... Nervous abou
Rebel "So..." Alice is smirking while cooking dinner. Nathan is watching TV with a baby monitor, which leaves Alice with the option of interrogating me without any interruptions. "Who is the lucky guy coming to pick you up, huh? Have I met him?" My lips twitch. Alice has met Logan plenty of times,
"Mhm, here is her bag." Nathan shoves my bag into Logan's arms, and I wonder where the heck he got it from. His smirk tells me enough; he wishes me gone so he can screw my sister. Logan blinks and then glances down at me. "Are you fine with that?" "Yes," I beam at him. "Let's go." After some more