"Well, it's not like I'm protesting or anything. The more the merrier," The one pounding between her legs stopped moving, turning his blue gaze; a shade different from the first man; on me. I stared back, my head blank until he arched a brow and wiggled it.Holy shit! I shrieked, suddenly coming back to my senses, and rushed out of the room like my ass was on fire.What the hell was I thinking? Why was I still here? I should have hightailed my ass out of the damned club, the minute I stepped in and saw the sick depraved things they did. I had no idea what Dr. Peterson had in mind sending me here, but whatever it is, it was NOT working! "What the fuck? What the actual fuck?" I ranted to myself as I raced out of the club."Leaving already?" The short bouncer at the door asked. I flipped him the middle finger when I saw the Knowing grin on his face, slipped into my cat on the sidewalk, and drove home like a mad woman.The minute I got into my room, my shoulders sagged in relief and

For a minute, everything stood still. I could hear the sound of my heartbeat rushing through my ears. I'd messed up hadn't I? Fuck what the hell had possesed me to kiss him?! I pulled away instantly, my face burning with embarrassment. "I… I'm sorry. I hadn't-" Dean's free hand cupped my cheeks gently, tilting my head so I could look at him. My breath snagged at the intensity of his gaze, whatever I wanted to say melted in the heat of his hands on my face. His thumb slowly stroked my bottom lip, his touch burning yet soft and sensual, causing me to shudder. Oh...that felt good. Dean closed his eyes briefly, made a low noise in his throat and covered the distance between us. His mouth met mine and the world fucking melted in the background. His hand slid from holding my cheeks to cupping my neck as he devoured my lips and hell it felt good!I grabbed at his chest, hungry, aching, eager to receive all that he could give. The pleasure that his kisses promised. His abs rumbled beneat

“We are tossed by the winds of fate. Once we end where they blow us, we make of ourselves that we will.”Smart man, Neill, but it isn't easy now, is it? I mused, turning over the page of the book I was reading, mentally applauding Nora Roberts for being such a great wordsmith.And I have to say that Margaret Mary was definitely my spirit animal.I remained in my room, lost in the book, when the distant sound of laughter and footsteps reached my ears. A groan slipped from my lips. Oh well, there goes peace and quiet. At least, It was good while it lasted. The echoes of their return grew louder, and I closed the book, getting up from my chair. Knowing the family I lived with, they were bound to disturb me very soon.And Truly, a soft knock came on my door just a few minutes later. I walked over and opened the door to see Damon standing there looking as ravishing as always. Dark hair, slightly tousled, fell over his eyes. He was dressed casually in a white tank top that clung to hi

TRIPLET DESIRES: 008“Baby,” Mom muttered taking my hands, “What Nathaniel did to you, was unforgivable and my-” “It was not your fault, mum,” I interrupted, giving her hands a small squeeze. Her eyes glistened, and I knew she felt quite awful about it. “He had you fooled, mom. He had all of us fooled. And you were in love,” Mum scoffed and shook her head. “And very blind. I should have noticed the signs. But I was too focused on having a happy marriage and neglected you. I'll forever regret that, Hannah," I squeezed her hand again, trying not to think so much about the memories that threatened to come back. It was all in the past. All in the fucking past.“Mom, I'm fine, aren't I? It's okay. We can't go back to the past or change things-' “But it hurts to see you like this,” She cried, wrenching her hands away from me to cover her face. “You're always so guarded, so scared. Unwilling to let people in. You used to be the sunshine of our lives, and I hate to see how much of you ha

The light tap on my door was what woke me up the next day. I stirred on the bed, slowly opening my eyes to shield them from the sunlight which filtered through the curtains.Before I could full open my eyes, a soft voice came from the door, rousing me awake.“Hannah, sweetheart. It's me. Are you up yet?”Well, I am up now.Throwing the blanket from my body, I got down from the bed and stumbled towards the door, running my hand over my face.When I opened the door, my eyes widened when I saw my mum all dressed up and smiling widely.“Hey you,” She greeted, brushing past me into the room.“Hey mum.” I closed the door and followed her to the bed, where she sat down, still grinning and bouncing in obvious excitement.“You are all teeth this morning. What's happened?”“Did I wake you up?” I shrugged, “Yeah, but it's already day break anyway, so no Biggie. What's going on?” She chuckled then tapped the space beside her, “Sit down here. Don't you know what today is?”Today? I sat beside h