Desired: Loving An Alpha Male Series #2 by S.K. Lessly
However, Georgia and Drake both have pasts that can destroy them. So, even though it was horrible timing, on the night before our wedding, I went to talk to Gavin. I was literally figuring out how I would find this motherfucker and rip him to fucking pieces. Tonight she wore a short black dress that showed off her thick ass legs, stopping at just above her mid-thigh. I think you were set up a long time ago without you knowing, and that guy just came to collect.
I tried to scoot from his mouth. So I went to where the subject was and planned on doing just that. Tonight I was going to make her scream my name until she gets fucking hoarse and loses her voice. Then I walked toward the door. The moment I got home what the hell was I going to do? First being, I just had unprotected sex with a man that I barely knew. Shit, that was so fucking hot. I have to say, I prefer it and, to be honest, I love hearing my name leave her lips.
I need you to come to the room. I felt the softness of the bed meet my back, all the while he never stopped kissing me. . I was on my third, but they were light. He is heartless, he is dangerous, and he is as cold as Ice. His backward ass thinks they were there for the same reason we were so they would be more eager to fuck a stranger.
Knowing my life and luck, it was. The bartender was making some weak ass drinks, which is why I was still fucking sober. My uncle, with my help, had invested in a few legitimate businesses as well. Yeah, if Angel had seen me there… This woman was definitely changing me. Thank you for the tickets and thank you for the ride here.
He never danced like that with me in Cabo. I reached for the picked over fruit from my plate as I sat across from Drake on my patio off my room. He and his cousin Angel are exploring what Cabo has to offer, but so far the women have left much to be desired for Drake. I can't get enough of her body, of the sounds she makes when I'm inside of her. And when I gain weight guess where it goes… Yup, it goes to my hips, ass and thighs. Drake andGeorgia's love story wasn't the typical one.
I mean, you get a man to come to your hotel room and he blows your mind with just his touch. As a general rule we do not censor any content on the site. I frowned starting to say Cabo when common sense finally hit me. But the night before her wedding, her life came crumbling around her. She stopped caring about looking nice, smelling nice.
Then suddenly, when he let me up for air, he pulled down the summer dress I wore, taking it from my body. Then the random men started coming. Everyone looked at me as I stood. Whew… I was sitting there stunned in silence for numerous reasons. I didn't just want to be inside her. She was so feisty and full of fire. He stood next to me, and, as I tried to take a peek at him, I found his eyes searching me, undressing me.
Would I get off with temporary insanity if I killed them both? I of course was breathing out of control. An idea popped in my head, and I went to pull her panties down. I felt the author could have focused on a few and developed those rather than throwing the entire book at out faces. I moved my hands underneath the sheet and caressed her body from her arm to her luscious hips and ass to her thigh. I mean within a day they were basically a couple hanging out like best buddies and as the text said specifically telling each other things they'd never told anyone before or had taken forever to tell someone after much struggle and with much courage about. Drake walked over to me, and when he got close, he knelt in front of me.
I grabbed hold of his ears, and we watched each other come apart with such force. To her, appearance is everything. She started to beef up her shots of me being too big or eating too much. Seeing the vulnerability and rawness in each other truly touched me. I never got to see you that day I came to visit. I mean, where the hell has she been all this time? The moment she walked away, I fit my hat closer to the front of my face, slouched and brought my cigar to my lips.
To my fans: Wow, I have fans… I think you guys are awesome. He opened his eyes and looked over at me. So I let her say the name that most men in the world would never use and live to tell about it, and no woman has parted their lips to say. I even put my fist in my mouth to stop myself from screaming, but he pulled my hand out of my mouth saying. These past few days had been crazy, to say the least.