I Swayed Into Him, Drawn To His

I Can Still Feel You, Eva. Still Taste You. I’ve Been Hard Since You Left, Through Two Meetings And One Teleconference. You’ve Got The Advantage, State Your Demands.

Gideon Opened His And Read, “prosperity Will Knock On Your Door Soon.” I Snorted. Cary Shot Me A Look. “i Know, Right? You Snatched Someone Else’s Cookie, Cross.” “he Better Not Be Anywhere Near Someone Else’s Cookie,” I Said Dryly. Reaching Over, Gideon Plucked Half Of Mine Out Of My Fingers. “don’t Worry, Angel. Your Cookie Is The Only One I Want.

I Kicked Off My Shoes And Pulled His Hand Away From The Wheel So I Could Straddle His Lap And Hold Him. His Grip On Me Was Excruciatingly Tight, But I Didn't Complain. We Were On An Insanely Busy Street, With Endless Cars Rumbling Past On One Side And A Crush Of Pedestrians On The Other, But Neither Of Us Cared. He Was Shaking Violently, As If He Were Sobbing Uncontrollably, But He Made No Sound And Shed No Tears. The Sky Cried For Him, The Rain Coming Down Hard And Angry, Steaming Off The Ground.

I’ve Died And Gone To Heaven

You Forget Who Submits, Eva,” He Said Gruffly. “i’ve Given Up Control For You. I’ve Bent And Adjusted For You. I’ll Do Anything To Keep You And Make You Happy. But I Can’t Be Tamed Or Topped. Don’t Mistake Indulgence For Weakness.