DAWN.  "You promise that you're no longer mad at me and we are alright?" Bryan asks from the hundredth time today as I stir my coffee, rolling my eyes at him for his question, which I'm finding irritating.  "Bryan, for the hundredth time; I am not mad at you. I told you this already, you apologized and everything is fine between us. I wouldn't have accepted to go there today if I were still mad. " I tell him and he nods with a wide grin stretched across his face before walking to where I stand pressed against the kitchen counter.  "Thank you, and I believe you're going to ace this. I know you're a smart woman and this will just be a piece of cake. " He smoothes his hands down my arms, and I let out a nervous chuckle.  When everything was alright, I would have had confidence in myself but everything in my life had been rocky and stressful and I have been lacking back in my studies. Acing this doesn't seem lik

DAWN.  "You're going to be the fucking death of me!" He growls before dipping his head down and laying his claim over my lips, mashing his against mine, using his grip on my waist to bring my body flushed against his large one—impossibly close to each other.  As our lips collide and he ravages my mouth like it's the last and only thing keeping him alive, like it's his only last string of insanity, awakening within the depth of me passion that drips between my thighs and have my pussy clench against my thong, creaming the poor thing.  I can no longer hide how I feel about this man. I have been for so fucking long and it's become so damn unbearable. So fucking tiring. I can no longer hide the feelings that burst in me with every slight touch of his. With every kiss escaping his lips that I greedily take. With every moan that slips through my parted lips, which he captures greedily, and soft velvet kisses that seem so fucking wild and roug

RYDER.  I was not expecting it.  I was not expecting a lot of things. For instance, seeing her run towards the elevator.  The feelings that tugged at my heart when I raised my gaze from Mrs Gold and realized my woman was here, running towards me. Not really towards me, but she was fucking here.  The way I have missed her. The way I have craved for her. Nothing else but her presence; it was driving me insane because it was constantly on my mind. I needed to see her, just for once. Just for a bit, just her face alone. But I couldn't do that. I couldn't go to her because I knew it wouldn't be her fucking face again. We were going to do things if I went to her, things that would have made me so happy but would have distracted me and distraction is so far from what I need right now.  So many things happen that she still doesn't know about. Things that I dread to tell her.  Sarah has drawn the line. She has star

DAWN.  Come back to his hotel with him? I raise my gaze to meet Ryder's, halting the teasing movement of my hand against his protruding bulge. Soothing eyes that display nothing but admiration staring down as he blinks at me, waiting for me to respond to his request.  "I have to get back to campus. I have classes. " I tell him with a small smile on my face and he shakes his head, wrapping his arms around my body and swallowing me whole against his chest.  "You can go tomorrow. " He whispers, burying his face in the crook of my neck and sniffing my hair, which forces a chuckle out of me. The man does weird things sometimes.  "I have been missing classes a lot these days, Smith. I'm lacking behind in my studies too; I've got a lot of catching up to do and I don't think missing further classes to fuck with you would do. " "I never said we were going to fuck. " He laughs, hiding his face in my ha

DAWN.  I wake up to the obnoxious sound of my phone booming loudly beside me. A hiss slips through my lips as my eyelids flutters open, my eyes trained on the white ceiling with the chandelier hanging off it as I take a few seconds to come out of sleepy form.  Turning beside me, the small device is still vibrating on the mattress. I left this in my bag in the living room, so this must be Ryder's doing.  Speaking of Ryder, my heart flutters at the thought of him on my mind and my eyes do a look over across the room, finding him nowhere in sight. He did said he has work to do but how long did I slept for? The loud shrill of my phone distracts me from my thoughts, and I groan internally before sitting up against the headboard, dragging the sheets to cover my naked chest as Kira's name glares at me from the screen. She really likes calling at inappropriate times of the day.  "Bitch, you dropped your phone down the sink or somet