Texas Tea - Post Malone - Pepepolly

Texas Tea - Post Malone

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Parts 42
Time 8h 40m

Reads 4,981
Votes 409
Parts 42
Time 8h 40m

Mature

A Cowboys legacy lives forever... 

Book one :  Wrapped around your Finger
Book two :  Wrapped around your Heart
Book three :  Texas TeaAll Rights Reserved

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the outsiders | imagines by vintageslutlmao

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She is well and truly fucked. He looks better, way better than he did in high school. In high school he was delicious but now he is just scrumptious. Dahlia can't move. She knows if she tries - her knees will buckle. Fuck how does he look even better with age? Shit. He has cut his hair although it is still an unruly mass of curls on the top of his head. His jaw has a serious amount of hair on it making him look mature but not old. He is also covered in tattoos, from what she can see, they cover him head to toe. Face and neck tattoos often look like overkill, but on Austin they just work. They add to his presence rather than take away from it. But then again she is inlove with him so she may be a tiny bit biased. Austin is looking directly at her with a slightly furrowed brow. Does he recognize her? Did Gina tell him she was coming? She is sure Gina said she had. "Dahlia, come here," Gina says walking over to Dahlia and grabbing her elbow then tugging her toward Austin. "Picking up strays already, Gina?" Austin asks when they get to him. "Oh Austin, you can be so silly sometimes," Gina hits his chest softly and he grabs her hand, holding it to his chest while he continues to stare at Dahlia. "This is Dahlia. Remember? From school..." Gina explains. Dahlia just stands in front of Austin like an idiot as he looks her up and down. "Dahlia...isn't that a stripper name?" Austin asks.

She has to at least try or she will never forgive herself. She stops and turns, walking back to Austin, but stays behind him. Zeus is now fast asleep in his arms, his head hanging over and pressed into the grass - sweet boy. She is now so nervous she can't for the life of her remember the speech she had been practicing. "Ummm...you don't know me and I know you have had a hard day so I am sorry for adding to your stress. I really don't mean to, but Zeus is very special to me and my nephew. My nephew has grown very close to him and would be gutted at not seeing Zeus again. We have been looking after him while you have been away and he has a special seat in my van and his own crystal and he has a job when I groom my clients - he keeps the skittish animals calm and he is very good at it. We love him...and..." she lets her voice die as she sees he is not even bothering to look around at her. He does not care what she is saying. "We...we just want to say goodbye...please." "Doesn't look like he cares much for a goodbye," Austin says with a bit of an obnoxious grunt as he lights a cigarette.

"That is not clothing, it's not even underwear," he says, his voice strained. "No, but it is very provocative don't you think?" she says - her voice sultry. She watches as Austin's jaw clenches in his annoyance as he keeps his eyes trained on the wall across the room and away from her. "I will stay. Get dressed," he mumbles eventually - he looks like he is in pain. "Oh, ok, but only if you insist," Angel says turning toward her dressing room. "I am going home to repack my bags, I will be back later this evening," Austin says and Angel spins around. "I am coming with you!" "No. I will be back later." "Well then don't bother letting me know when you are back - I will be busy having fun." "My men will not let you leave." Austin is now looking at her, making sure to keep his eyes firmly on hers. He is so stubborn. Angel steps forward and takes his hand placing it on her side then leaning into him. "I don't need to leave this house to have a little fun, Austin...with all these men around it's like a buffet," she whispers letting her wet tongue dance over her lips slowly. He has not moved his hand and his penetrating blue-eyed stare cuts right through her. But, she has the upper hand right now - she can tell by the way he swallows thickly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Angel Knite is a singer, a rockstar and she has the world captivated. She also has a stalker that at first she had simply chosen to ignore, but he has ramped up his efforts to get to her so her sweet little manager has found someone sure to keep her safe - the only problem is her new bodyguard and her mix like oil and water. While she is carefree, reckless, and loud her new bodyguard is nothing but stiff, broody and is easily annoyed by her whimsical ways.

She has actively tried to get as far away from him as possible after he dumped her belongings she had left behind on her friend's front lawn and then set them alight, flipping her off as he lit a cigarette and walked off to his car. Honestly, she expected more from him. She knew what the thought of her cheating on him would do - it had been an irrational fear that had kept him up at night during their six months together. Their relationship was toxic from the start. Both were nineteen, both selfish, both hot-headed, and loud-mouthed; and both not knowing what the fuck to do in a real adult relationship, plus they were both putting more effort into their careers than each other. Neither of them are toxic people to be fair, both were raised by good families with good morals and too much love. It had just been their timing - it was off, they found each other at the worst possible time. It's a lesson well learned. Her lesson was simple - men can go fuck themselves, especially Austin, and Austin's lesson? Find a woman and marry the fuck out of her - the bastard. ~~~~~~~~~~ Lux has vowed to never cross paths with her ex, Austin, again. Life, however, likes fucking with her.

Hold My Breath - Post Malone by Pepepolly

Austin Post's life has been on pause for ten long years. Since the day his wife Cleo fell into a coma, he's been tethered to her side, living a life of half-existence while the world continues without him. He's built a successful career, traveled the world, and watched his family grow, but his heart remains with Cleo, waiting for her to wake up. His sister Tina doesn't understand. She's desperate for him to move on, to find someone new, but Austin's not ready to let go. When Tina arranges another "friendly" dinner, Austin knows it's not just a meal. It's one of her latest attempts to set him up on yet another blind date. And when Sandra, a beautiful doctor, appears at the table, Austin's worst fears seem to be coming true. He's trapped in a world where his love for Cleo holds him prisoner, and Tina's push for him to move on only deepens the divide between them. As tensions rise and emotions crack, Austin is forced to confront his past and his future. Can he continue living a life built around waiting for something that may never happen? Or will he learn to live without the constant ache of the woman he once knew? "Normal" no longer exists in Austin's world. His life is one of heartache, love, and unwavering commitment. But is it enough to keep him grounded, or will he break under the pressure to move on? An emotional and gut-wrenching journey about love, loss, and the price of waiting for someone who may never return.

[MATURE] "Who do you call when the night gets long?" ranked #2 in fanfiction 06.16.18 ** this book sucks & it was written when i was first getting back into writing. i rushed through it & it isn't that good but it did get me started again so i love it & i'm proud of the attention it got. so if you must read it, just know that i don't think it's good at all.

Zia's life has always been quiet, peaceful, and full of love-until her once passionate marriage to Austin, a high-powered lawyer, crumbled under the weight of ambition and isolation. Their move to New York, a dream for Austin to build a glamorous life, left Zia alone in a cold, empty house, miles away from her family and unable to shake the feeling that something was missing. Worse still, the constant phone calls from another woman send Zia spiraling into doubts, leaving her to wonder if Austin is cheating. When Zia's father, sick and nearing the end of his life, expresses a wish to spend one last month with family on a camping trip, Zia begs Austin to come, hoping for his support. He refuses, until, at the last minute. Surrounded by her vibrant, loving family, Zia is determined to heal both her heart and her marriage. But Austin, cold and distant, seems consumed by his work, and Zia's suspicions continue to gnaw at her. Yet, as the days pass and Austin begins to reconnect with the man he once was, the spark of their love starts to flicker again. Zia is torn between her desire to forgive and the haunting images of betrayal she can't erase. Can their marriage survive the lies, the distance, and the painful truths, or has too much been lost to ever truly heal? As they rediscover each other on the road to reconciliation, Zia faces the hardest question of all: Can she forgive him and build a life they both deserve?

feel ➳ post malone [IN EDITING] by wrxcam

[MATURE] "I just need to feel you all the time." Olivia McNeil is a 19 year old California native going to college at USC, majoring in journalism. She's a good girl. She doesn't drink, smoke, have sex, or even use profane language. Her morals are right and she's focused on one thing: books. Austin Post is a 21 year old also attending college at USC as a music major. He's quite the opposite of Olivia with tattoos littering his body and parties every weekend. His morals are definitely not where they should be and he's focused on one thing: sex. Olivia's parents have two simple rules for her: No boys. No parties. Easy enough until Randy Tiers drags her to a party that Austin is an attendee of. *based on after by anna todd. i felt like the post malone fandom could use a book like that. :-)

It was a ridiculous idea and they both knew it. But his options were limited and his seemingly endless patience was wearing thin. He needed a place to stay and she had a spare room. Simple, right? Wrong. ___________________________________ Elizabeth Barton loves her simple life. She works at her favorite bakery, takes the train home, goes to sleep, and does it all again the next day. She likes her routine and is averse to change. One day, an allegedly famous musician she's never heard of walks into her bakery. A ridiculous proposition leads to them living together. What happens when her beloved routine is interrupted and her life becomes unpredictable? {Mature Content} *originally inspired by Post Malone

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