ch 39 Chapter 39
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
For the wedding, Amanda, Malory, and my sister Candi were my bridesmaids. My sister and I reached an uneasy peace that improved each time I confronted her and wouldn't let her talk down to me. Lyle, Blitz, and Stump stood with Killian. Michael was our ring bearer.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
"If I can't have you- I'll have the same."
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
"If it makes you feel better, you can give me a going home blow job. Otherwise, it's time that you leave."
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
His gaze never left mine. "Then maybe that's the problem. I don't love you enough and I don't want you caring for me."
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
"It doesn't matter. You need to eat and so do I. I'm not arguing with you."
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
I followed the doctor. The room he took me into had low light and medical machines everywhere. A slow, steady beep came from the heart machine. Killian was bare from the waist up; a blanket covered his lower half. An icepack rested on his shoulder, but I could see the swelling and discoloration from the injury. I walked around and took his untethered hand. A nurse slid a chair over and I sat down.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
Before I knew it, a marker was passed around, and the jersey Michael wore was signed by everyone. I watched these big, clunky, fully geared men approach slowly, talk gently to Michael, and sign his shirt.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
I spoke to Killian's mom and she agreed that I should take Michael to one of Killian's games before Christmas. I took the bus to her house several times so Michael would be comfortable around me. I loved his smile, and even with his emaciated cheekbones, every so often dimples appeared.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
Startled, I turned to Killian's-date. Her smile was her son's smile, though other than her lips and dimples, they looked nothing alike. She was beautiful, appeared years younger than she had to be, and I was going to murder Killian MacGregor.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
In zero to thirty minutes, I went from loving Killian MacGregor to hating him for making me think this would add a flare to our sex life. If I wanted a flare, I'd buy one at the local fireworks store and sizzle the damn hair off. It couldn't hurt any more.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
We must be sure to wax butt crack hair for the perfect grooming experience.
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
"You are the fucking hottest woman I've ever seen." His voice came out in a low, throaty growl. "I watched you at that fucking party, couldn't take my eyes away. I wanted to beat the holy hell out of Stump, take you to the closest room, wrap those endless legs around my hips, and fuck you until you screamed."
Urban · Holly S. Roberts
ch 29 Chapter 29
Fantasy · JasmineJosef
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He looked at me with glassy eyes, "I know you know how it feels to have your mate snatched away from you. I had only been with her for seven years, barely a decade"
Bittersweet rejection
Fantasy · Adyjessy