The Cop Next Door

"Stop it, Dax." I wouldn't meet his eyes, I couldn't. His hot breath trailed up my neck, his soft lips ghosting over the exposed flesh. He chuckled when my back arched involuntarily, my cheeks flaring hot and pink. "It's Officer Rivera, to you." His deep voice rasped quietly in my ear. "Besides, you don't want me t...

hard times || h.s

Harry es un padre soltero que hace malabares para intentar darle lo mejor a su hija. Abigail es una chica universitaria que apenas pone su mirada en ellos, no puede alejarse.

Poesía o algo así

No creo que una descripción sea realmente necesaria. -H