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Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You Carey Five Years Ago “Are you kidding me?” I cried out, staring at Ryan. He sat back in his chair, nonchalant as hell, looking like he hadn’t just ripped my whole world apart. “Come on, babe. It’s better this way.” I shook my head. I couldn’t wrap…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You “I’m working tonight,” I said. I reached the bus stop and glanced at the other people waiting to get on board. There were only two. One had earphones in his ears, and wouldn’t hear my conversation. The other was reading a book. “Come on,” June groaned. “Cancel…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You When I looked up, I froze. Once again, I was caught in the gaze of Mr. Blue Eyes. Nolan Fuck, she was cute. Not just cute, smoldering hot, too. But something about the way she looked at me, the way her mouth perpetually looked like it wanted…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You “Really?” I nodded. “I want to make a difference, you know? But not in the way most people say they want to.” “How, then?” “Gourmet food.” She laughed, and I was in trouble. I could get addicted to that sound. “Hey,” I said, poking her lightly in…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You “Wherever you want.” “For someone who looks so put together, I’d think you’d have an answer ready for that question,” she said. I laughed. “You think I look put together?” “Don’t you?” she asked. “I mean, look at you.” She slid her eyes over my body, and…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I realized that for a long time, Ryan had made me feel like I wasn’t worth much at all. I had just been so caught up in our dream of ‘forever’ that I hadn’t noticed how he’d started disregarding me, and how he’d started treating me like…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You He was on top of me in a flash, kissing me, his hands roaming my body, touching me, tracing my curves with his fingers. He pulled up my shirt, exposing my bra, and moved his head to my chest. He kissed a line along my bra cup,…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I moaned and cried out as I rocked faster and harder, closing my eyes, feeling him. When I opened my eyes, his were locked on mine. He clenched his jaw, and a look of intense concentration crossed his face. He grabbed my hips and helped me, rocking…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You And when I had, it turned out that she was amazing in every way possible. Apparently in bed, too. And now, she was gone. My phone rang. Austin’s name popped up on the caller ID. “Are you awake?” he asked. “I am.” “Breakfast?” “Sure.” “I’ll meet you…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You The real world. Sure, I was rich, but I knew a thing or two about life. It was easy to hate a rich guy, but they didn’t know the whole story. Not half of it. When I finished up and drove home, it was last afternoon, and…