“You know, I could probably like you.” Zane sniffed and looked away. “Yeah, I could maybe like you too.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Get it yet?” he asked breathlessly. I shook my head just enough for him to notice and proceeded to bathe his cock… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I was an officer at twenty-nine, when Don’t Ask Don’t Tell was still in effect.” Dominic’s” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He walked backward out of the kitchen. “I will.” He paused before stepping out into the living room. “And besides that, maybe… — Megan Erickson Life Copy Share Image
“He was a slim, pale skinned, onyx-haired youth with expressive blue eyes and a very pretty mouth. Almost too gorgeous to be… — Megan Erickson Pale skin Copy Share Image
“With a foot propped up on my chair, I picked up Zane’s finger and ran it along my inner thigh, right near… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I want you. To be mine. Only mine. And… I’ll only be yours. I can’t do this anymore. Pretending like I don’t… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“We should note the date.” “What?” “Our first fight!” I said. “That’s note-worthy.” Garrett” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Beau would never touch me in public. Ever. The thought pulverized my insides and left nothing but the realization that I was… — Megan Erickson Love Copy Share Image
“Your dick is leaking like a faucet,” he observed, his voice husky and deep as he squeezed my slicked flesh. “You don’t… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Maybe you should do what I said,” he said, voice low and thick, as he stood between my spread legs. “Because that… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“The rush of blazing heat roaring through my body culminated in one single thought: No. Fucking. Way. I” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He got that little smirk again. “Plane tickets to Chicago for those three days you have off next week.” My eyes bugged… — Megan Erickson Next week Copy Share Image
“His jaw dropped, and then he smacked my ass. Hard. “Fifteen seconds, you say?” “Yep?” “Start counting.” “Fifteen, fourteen…” He reversed our… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I can feel this dick pulsing,” Beau said, pitching his voice lower and lower. “And all this cum? Fuck, it just keeps… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I bit at his bottom lip, worrying the skin between my teeth as I reached down to tap at his hole. His… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Fine,” I whispered. “The real deal is that what used to be a crush is now a full-on obsession. I haven’t stopped… — Megan Erickson Real deal Copy Share Image
“Last time I’d made a trek to Zane’s hotel room, we’d been at NerdCon, and I’d been fueled by pride and anger… — Megan Erickson Hotel room Copy Share Image
“Two—the house was a two-story colonial and was still only a couple hundred more than an apartment. And three—I thought Kai would… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“The day I try to ride someone who thinks propagating the belief that all us gays are disease spreaders who need to… — Megan Erickson Faith Copy Share Image
“This is why I find ways to shut you up,” Beau said, his voice lowering. “Because you don’t know how to behave.”… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I reached between us, shoving down the waistband of my sweats and taking both our cocks in my fist. I pulled back… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“These are totally leggings,” Garrett said, slipping his finger under the back of my waistband. “And they are hot as shit.” He” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Oh my fucking god,” I wailed. “Death to the foul bitch who is causing this tragedy.” The” — Megan Erickson Death Copy Share Image
