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Chapters (37)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. About This Book
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Epilogue
  36. About the Author
  37. Excerpt The Tangle of Awful

The next few seconds are a frenzy of yanking at buttons and tearing away clothes. I bend her over the copy machine and bury my cock deep in her slick heat. Fuck, she feels good. Always wet and ready for me.

“Callum,” Willa whines. “Oh, God.”

“Shhh, sweetheart,” I growl, covering her mouth with my hand. “Someone could hear. You don’t want to get into trouble.”

Her pussy clenches around my cock. She’s a good girl, but she sure does love being bad with me.

I fuck her fast and hard, turned on by the idea of getting caught. The machine creaks and groans beneath our combined weight pushing against it. I hope we fucking break it. Sliding my hand from her mouth to her throat, I bury my nose in her hair and squeeze her slender neck. Her entire body quakes as her orgasm detonates. It sets me off seconds later. I pump into her hard and deep, shooting thick shots of cum inside of her. When she’s good and filled and boneless after our quick fuck, I smile against her sweaty neck.

“Love you, sweetheart. So fucking much.”

“I love you too,” she murmurs breathily. “Now take me home.”

“My good girl’s going to skip class?”

“Mmhmm.” She laughs softly. “Maybe you could punish me for skipping.”

Dirty girl.

I reach over and grab a ruler off one of the shelves and smack it down onto the copy machine. “Put this in your backpack. We’re going to need it later.”

I’m still buried in my girl, despite my cock half hard and completely spent. I could fuck her again, but we’ll be in a rush and someone could find us. What I have in store for her later requires for us to be alone and for many, many hours.

“Promise?”

I pull out of her and admire the cum that runs out of her like a leaky faucet. I snatch the ruler and give her ass cheek a quick pop that makes her yelp.

“Promise, sweetheart. Now pull your panties up before all my cum leaves your pretty pussy. We can’t have that, can we?”

She shakes her head and dutifully pulls up her panties and jeans. God, she’s so fucking perfect.

Perfect and mine. Forever mine.

No one will ever take her away from me.

I hope you enjoyed Callum and Willa’s story!

Want to read about the sexy Spencer Park?

The Tangle of Awful is next!

About the Author

K Webster is a USA Today Bestselling author. Her titles have claimed many bestseller tags in numerous categories, are translated in multiple languages, and have been adapted into audiobooks. She lives in “Tornado Alley” with her husband, two children, and her baby dog named Blue. When she’s not writing, she’s reading, drinking copious amounts of coffee, and researching aliens.

To see the full list of K Webster’s books, visit authorkwebster.com/all-books