Ninety-OneChloe"Ohhh Nath!" I cried, throwing my head back as his wet hot mouth wrapped around my hard nipples, sucking at them. My body felt strung up with a certain fire that only burned hotter. "Nate... Oh my... Don't stop. Please don't," "My name," he panted amidst sucking. His tongue gave little flicks to one of my nipples and I shuddered at the sensation that coursed through my veins. "I love how you call my name.""Please," I had no idea what I was begging for. All I knew was how good his hands on me felt. So fucking good. His hands, strong as ever, fondled my mounds as he ravaged them. Nathan groaned, pinching and sucking driving me crazy until I couldn’t remember why I was staying away in the first place.His scent tickled at my nose, reeling me in and I couldn’t resist running my hands through his hair. His tongue was rough and hot, Laving against my beaded nipples, sending my nerves into a fucking frenzy. I wanted more. “More,” I voiced out, clutching his hair harder t

Ninety-ThreeChloe"What the hell happened to you?!" Addie yelled as soon as I stepped foot into the house. Her eyes were wide with wonder, running over my outfit. I could imagine how I looked in her sight. Whatever makeup was left on my face had been wiped off. My lips were swollen, and my hair was scattered and rough, looking like it had been grabbed several times. The upper part of my gown was torn and ripped. Nathan had been quite the animal about it. And for the life of me, I still thought it was hot. There was something so primal, so fucking male and enticing about that action. I badly wanted to see him do that to my panties. Exactly the sort of thinking that got us into this mess, you idiot. Why the hell did I still think he was hot? I should be remorseful. I had allowed myself to be touched and played with at the expense of my parent's company! Mr. Park Hudson left! He must have arrived by the time Nathan had carted me off into his car like a fucking Neanderthal! And befor

CHAPTER 95NATHAN“Dude, feels like I haven’t seen you in forever,” Cam exclaimed when I walked into my office two days after the whole fissco with Chloe.Dressed in a camo get up that matched his happy go lucky hair do. I could see how women nalways thought they could rely on him without realizing how lethal he could be. The dude was literally a walking tower of secrets. “You saw me two days ago,” I grunted, leaning against my chair. I had barely slept in the npast forty eight hours and honestly I wanted rest so bad. I doubted I would be getting any though. Not with Chloe haunting my dreams and driving me nuts with the cinstant teasing and guilt tripping. I needed help. That ,much was becoming obvious. “Feels like forever.” Cam sighed flopping onto the chair before me with a flourish. “Oh stop being dramatic, you big ninny.” I mocked.“I’m the ninny? Im not the one who ran off after having some spat with his ex wife!” He retorted. “What the fuck man?! Way to hit me below the belt

Nathan"Please..." Her soft voice washed over me, tbgling my nerve endings and driving me crazy to no end. "Chloe... Fuck youre not real, I know..." But I couldn't resist. We were in her bed. The room she had used when she lived with me. The familiar sheets were soft and crumpled under my weight. Chloe hovered above me, dressed in nothing but a flimsy robe. It was parted to reveal her sweet mounds, pale skin with pink nubile tips. Fuck me. How could a dream be so fucking realistic? It drove me mad as heck. And equally as hard. My hands fisted the sheets I laid on, trying not to succumb to the passion that poured through my veins and threatened to devour me alive. "Please Nath, please baby..." She panted straddling my thighs. Throbbing harder with each brush of her panties against me, I groaned. Too fucking real. "Won't you take care of me Nathan? Please? I really need your..." She trailed off, reaching between us to grip my had pulsing member. Her touch was as shy as I rememb

Chloe"Chloe, your phone is ringing! Please come get it, your ringtone sucks like shit!" Addison yelled from the living room. Groaning, I dragged myself from bed, landing on the ground with a thump. I had no desire at all to do shit. I just wanted to lay in bed all day if I could. I was so damn tired. And it wasn't even eight in fucking morning yet. "Chloe!" Addison screamed, drawing closer to my door. "I'm coming!" I screamed back. "Ew!" She yelled eliciting a laugh from me. "I did not need to know that, you bitch!" "That wasn't what I meant!" I retorted, crawling towards the door and pushing it open. "You just have a dirty mind in serious need of purging." She grinned then, waving my shrilling phone at me. "Send me to purgatory then will ya? Preferably with a hot priest. I'd send him straight up to heaven." I shook my head at her words and yanked the device out of her hands. The caller ID bore David's name. My brows furrowed. After my failure with Hudson, we had barely spoke