The flat was quiet and empty. I hung up my jacket and toes out of my shoes before I ventured further inside, looking for my men. They had to be here. Jeremy wasn’t working today, and Chad was always at home. We were going out to eat later too; they’d …
Spending Christmas with Silver’s parents had been something new and exciting—until they opened the door all smiles to find both their children, and how both smiles instantly fell when they saw me. ‘Your parents hate me. No, scratch that. They loathe me.’ Silver sat down next to my hunched form …
‘Flowers?’ I cast a sceptical glance at Silver. ‘Not flowers.’ He pointed in exasperation. ‘Roses.’ ‘Why roses?’ I couldn’t believe I was standing in a flower shop with my best friend looking at bouquets of flowers. What was so special about flowers? ‘It’s your anniversary.’ He raised one eyebrow. ‘You …
Having two boyfriends were all well and good—except when I hadn’t told my parents about the addition of my second boyfriend. So now here I was, with my mother sitting in front of me and convinced my boyfriend was cheating on me. ‘I’m so sorry, Jeremy.’ She clasped her hands …
I woke to something that had never happened before. Damian was pressed up against me, which wasn’t all that unusual. Though he wasn’t normally a big fan of cuddling, he made exceptions for me. No, what was unusual was what pressed against my back. He’s hard. The observation repeated itself …
‘Do you know what day it is today?’ I tilted my head to the side and up so I could look at Josh. ‘Thursday?’ His tentative smile disappeared—to be replaced by a slight frown. That’s when I knew I’d messed up somewhere. I didn’t know where though. It wasn’t his …
I saw it happen out of the corner of my eye. A car came screeching around the corner, and then a bloke in a big, hooded jumper stepped right out into its path. I reacted instinctually. ‘Hey!’ I ran for the dark-clothed figure and managed to snag a tight grip …
I glared at the car parked outside of our shabby flat. Mum was entertaining again? Couldn’t she stay alone for a single day before pulling someone new? It wasn’t like I’d held out any hope for this particular day. She’d never given a rat’s arse before, but turning eighteen… It …
