My Best Friend, My Stalker by Jessa Kane

“I don’t have any experience to begin with, so…” I get nervous just thinking about it.” Pink spots appear on her cheeks and she can no longer look at me straight. “I don’t think I’ll want a man’s hands on me for a while after…tonight. “Granger, are you doing all of this because you want to sleep with me?” She looks up at me and I permanently drown in her wide hazel eyes. Her breath warms my neck for long moments. “But if that’s not enough, I could install a lock on the inside of your bedroom door. Staying here with me might make you feel safe, instead of scared.” I inhale the vanilla fragrance of her hair. “You know, we’ve established that if anyone messes with you, I’m going to kick their ass. “You know…” My voice is deep and hoarse, so I struggle to clear it. That was you who survived the fear.” A little bit of the tension leaves her and she sighs, snuggling into me somewhat, turning my heart upside down.

Somewhere out there, fate is laughing hysterically. I’m supposed to be a little tougher than this.”Ī kindergarten teacher in the arms of a felon. She fits me like we were carved for one another, her head tucking right beneath my chin, her breasts and pelvis settling into me like a missing puzzle piece. Two, from this moment forward, I’ll never be able to survive without her in my arms. She’s probably in the process of realizing exactly what could have happened if she wasn’t so brave. Obviously his intentions for trying to force himself on her in the middle of the night weren’t honorable. Of course her nerves are shot now that some time has passed. One, if I could go back in time, I would snap Tony’s neck for scaring her like this. Top Health Insurance Companies in the US: for everyone

My Best Friend, My Stalker by Jessa Kane