Page 54 of Nursing the Alpha
Font Size:
You’re breathtaking.
Do you know what you’re doing to me, baby?
Flynn: Drink it before it goescold.
October 16 – 12:09 a.m.
Flynn:
You’re still out there?
Me:
Always.
Flynn:
Why?
Me:
Because I can’t stay away.
Because you’re mine.
Flynn:
You shouldn’t say things like that.
Me:
You shouldn’t look so sweet when you’re full and aching for me.
Flynn:
I left two bottles tonight. Hope you’re thirsty.
October 17 – 1:03 a.m.
Me:
Do you even know how perfect you look at that window?
Flynn:
You’re imagining it.
Me:
No. I’m watching it.
Your fingers sliding down your chest, your shirt slipping off your shoulder…
You’re trying to kill me.
Flynn:
If it helps… I was thinking of your mouth the whole time.
