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ff her hair. The way she bites the edge of her lips. The curve of her waist. Her suit pants hug her body in all the right places, showing off thick thighs, hip dips and full ass. We're seats apart an
tho
. The softness of her body on mine. Those innocent eyes. It makes me want to corrupt her. To squeeze
moment in
ake pictures of us with me looking this way? Oh God. My thoughts
r mouth wrap around the forkful of pasta and try to focus on my meal. It's not working. I scro
contract?" I ask, finger
k on her face. "If this is about Ma
und of his name on her
derstand. W
ew then? Are you hoping to make him jealous usin
m n
I cut her off again, not w
id but I
my words. Hurt and anger cover her features. Maybe I've crossed the line but I can't stop now. "Do you love him? Is
mos,
's only one reason why he'd be calling so late. I snatch the p
lized him but he'd need to be here for a f
to her, rigidly. "This conversation is over. I don't care what history you have with my nephew. Consider it dead for as long you remain my wife. You belong to me now, do you understand?" She nods stiff
other when I get there. He gives me a bright smile but she's just as expressive as a metal rod. My sister
tically happy. I wonder why." I say to him, placi
staying in your house." He grins like we're
and I sigh. "Yes, I do. I wonder how
air, crying and screaming." his laugh turns into a fit of coughs. I go to his side with a glass of water but
r for someone of our status to be involved with someone
whatever it is you two are up to in that castle of yours." My father laughs and I crack a smile. G
" I ask, not wanting to t
I get to see New Year's. That doesn't matter. I don't care
like that.
you gettin
?" I avoid his eyes and fluff his pillow
My stepmother is being a bit too quiet and I don't think I like that. We talk for a little while longer about work. When he falls asleep , I walk out
voice is just as cold as the first
ely, I can'
ng my fists in my pockets. I should be used to this. I am used to this. Nothing's changed. "Perharps you feel a bit of kinship to this girl seeing as you share simi
I'll let you say a rotten word about her to my face. Insult m
where you sow your wild oats. Just remember whose space you're occupying. And so after Aar
replacement for her dead son. If Eric was still alive, no one would know who I am. She'd make sure of that. If it wasn't for her deadbe
sabotaged everything that brought me even the tiniest bit of joy. Rip
I'd take my