Chapters (37)
- Title Page
- Table of Contents
- Dedication
- About This Book
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Epilogue
- About the Author
- Excerpt The Tangle of Awful
“I want that too,” she breathes. “Just lock the door.”
“My good girl is so bad.” I tug at her bottom lip with my teeth. “You’re a bad influence on me.”
“Please…”
Pulling back, I stare into her pretty green eyes. “We can’t and you know it. This is crossing the line.”
She pouts and fuck if that doesn’t make me horny as hell. I grab her wrist, dragging it down to where my dick strains in my slacks.
“Feel this?”
Her tongue darts out, sweeping over her bottom lip and leaving a trail of wetness there. “Y-Yes.”
“You’re a virgin, Willa, and my dick, as you can see, is thick. I can’t just fuck you against my classroom door. I’ll hurt you. We’ll need more preparation.”
“Oh,” she murmurs, brows furling. “When?”
God, this girl kills me.
“Soon. I’ll figure something out.”
“I can leave my window open.” Her eyes search mine, almost pleading. “You could come as soon as it gets dark.”
The temptation to have her tonight is almost too difficult to ignore.
“I’d like that,” I admit, smiling at her, “but I don’t want this to be just about sex.”
She blushes. “It’s not. We don’t have to do that. I just…I want to see you. This isn’t enough.”
“Get to class before I get us both in a lot of trouble.” I rest my forehead to hers. “Okay?”
“Okay.”
We kiss once more before I physically wrench myself away from her. Her lips are puffy and her chin is red from my scruff. I want to turn her entire body red as I devour each inch of her.
“Be careful with Spencer,” I say before I can stop myself.
Her lust-filled haze fades and she frowns at me. “Why? Isn’t he your nephew?”
“He is. I just…” Can see him stealing you away from me. “Just be careful. Tell me you’ll do that.”
“Of course,” she replies with a sharp nod. “Does this mean I can go to the party on Friday night?”
My gut sours at the thought of them alone with her. “I’m still thinking about it.”
Disappointment washes over her features, making me feel like an instant prick. I distract her by stealing another kiss. It’s chaste and ends too soon, but it makes her smile again.
“Have a good rest of your day, beautiful. I’ll see you again soon.”