Hidden Secrets: A Screwed Up Love Story.

mming my shot glass onto th

r or a snack first, cupcake?" With a worried ex

arcastically. "I'd like another whissssskeey." I

his place?" He pauses, brow cocked. "These men are going to eat you

ingle fluid hit. "You ought to see the jackass I just left." I t

rns me by pointing the bottle at me. "This is the furthest thing from where you want to b

leaning against the ba

that bastard always making me feel like I'm worthless and if he thinks I'

is greener on their side. I bite my bottom lip, my gaze sweeping over everyman, and I become curious to know how a rich

e space like a hurricane unleashed, and when his gaze falls on mine, I snake my hands around his neck,

ingers into them as I intensify the kiss. He has an upscale aroma

me flush against his body and his teeth nip at my ear lobes, a sudden, unexpected surge

r, I place my hands on his chest and begin to move away from him as I retur

our name?" He inquires, his heavy acce

g as I stare in awe at his Emer

in seductively and inquires, his deep velvety voice bat

eliciting a snicker from him. "Has the cat stolen your tongue?" He says a

his thumb still resting on my bottom li

strike you as you considered your ex and wanted to d

Are you a mind reader?" I ask, defensiv

y language,kedi yavrusu, and it begs for me to touch y

d green eyes, the more I feel myself falling down the doomsday rabbit's hole. I lean into his tou

r snaps me back to reality; my hand springs back from his chest and I chuc

footing. "Come on, let's get you a large glass of water

round table in the bar's corner. I make a conscious effort to avoid eye contact with him, but every now and then I find myself searchi

ot with him anyway," the bartender info

turn to face him. "Why is t

r normal self after spending the night wi

slight tear and handing it to the bartender. I gnaw on the inside of my cheek. "I've always fantasi

g, and never fucks the same woman

e have

fucking

em's eyes devour me. Ace has never looked at me in that way before, nor has he eve

and his friend, who is deep in conversation with Aydem, unaware that his only interest is in m

to do it, kedi yavrusu

ows what he's doing," I say honestly, "He's my f

I will ruin you for any other man who desires to touch you." His words hold a promi