Blessed or Cursed
wn as fast as we could. Now that we're back out on th
pain sitting shot gun in my little Hyundai Electra. He's so bi
to drive I can," Creed
ttle break was just what I n
break," he let ou
l the fighting,
e that I hadn't been able to find in a while. I'm dirty, and I need
I couldn't stop wondering what he thought of me, or what kind of troub
e road and keeping my hands to myself. Creed, on the other hand, keeps
p to conclusions, but I can't stop my mind from wondering. It would help if I knew wha
ng to enjoy this one, especially if there are any clues under his clothes. Omg stop, I s
sn't anything special, but it looked nice. A good place
took advantage of the compliment
had a smirk on his face as he
e key. We're sharing a
uld you believe me if I said
inked and started walking toward the elevator. M
f me wants him. The confidence and power tha
the lights. I must have looked confu
. "I told you I was finding us a place to sleep. Do
ope my disappointment
it, I've got to run to the store that's across the street.
turning around to face him. "It's OK, I'll wait her
he said before leaving the room. Maybe I'm n
on't need or want him standing over me. I have a feelin
ormones to agree with me, I w
uld hear Creed as I got dressed. When I came out of the ba
did get a chance to finish dinner. I figured a late-night sna
next to him. "Thank
el him staring at me and watching me eat, but e
s tell two different stories. One minute I thin
to tell me how yo
ms, "Are you ready to tell me why those men
eyes met mine. "How about you tell me which pack y
eyes never left mine as he slowly lean
und me and held me in place. He brushed his cheek against mine, then lowe
ly lifted his head and brushed
to mine I couldn't stand it. I slightly turned my head and captured his lips w
ms and his neck until I could finally grip his hair. It felt like fireworks
rs into my sides, and I slow
were panting. He lifted me off his l
want him so ba
ed. I'm jumping
one, and he's rejecting me. I fool like such a fool. I knew he was