I liked ev­ery sin­gle thing they did and said to me, but Ta­bor’s last words made me feel strange.

Archer pulled his fin­gers out of me and reached for my hand, plac­ing it on my pussy and di­rect­ing two of my fin­gers in­side.Last time we were at a restau­rant, and the men’s re­stroom was the place we ended up spend­ing the most time in.

Look to say this is a book is underlining to say the least. The book was pretty much just smut and if your into that, that’s fine but considering I thought this book a was love story filled with romance, danger, and lust etc, I was completely wrong. It talks about the love interest archer’s job but was only touched on it briefly and it could have been explored in so many ways, I have this feeling that he is in the mafia and runs the whole thing but no no discussion there .I turned my head to look at him, but in­stead of meet­ing his eyes, I saw him star­ing down at Archer’s hand.

I looked down at my lap and placed both my hands on Archer’s. He was still grip­ping my thigh, and to re­mind him of my pres­ence, I pushed his hand be­tween my thighs and against my pussy. He was talk­ing to Archer who was still in­side of me, still stretch­ing my ass, and still hold­ing me tightly against his body.I kept watch­ing Ford as I couldn’t look at Archer, but I smiled when he reached down my top and cupped one of my tits, squeez­ing it hard and pinch­ing my nip­ple. He was tall, at least six-seven, his shoul­ders were broad, and his chest hard. An­other strange thought ap­peared in my mind when I took in his large up­per body. He acted as if he had de­feated me, and I didn’t like that one bit. I was all for hav­ing fun and push­ing lim­its, but I didn’t like when men used me. And Ren­ner was mak­ing me feel that way. Anyway, i didn't give the last star ONLY because i didn't like that Silas and Lu had to be intimate too..meaning i wish she just stayed with Anders and Sy with Les. It’s been five weeks of in­tense, hot sex and many sleep­less nights, and tonight was the first time Archer would let me meet his friends.

Read­ers are al­lowed to have opin­ions, and I’m all for peo­ple ex­press­ing their feel­ings and thoughts about fic­tional char­ac­ters and sto­ries. But au­thors have feel­ings too, so I ask you to be gen­tle and kind. They had ex­plained to me that none of them were ready to com­mit to a re­la­tion­ship, but if I let them, I only be­longed to them and vice versa. I ask you not to read my ex­tremely taboo books if you’re aware of your trig­gers. There are way too many peo­ple de­cid­ing to read books they can’t han­dle, only to then bash the book and hate on the au­thor.Link’s right hand was tightly wrapped around his base, and af­ter slid­ing his tip through my slit for a while, he fi­nally pushed into me. If this was the only way to have Archer’s at­ten­tion for the rest of the night, then I was okay with it. Some peo­ple were un­pre­dictable in their ac­tions, and Ren­ner had proven that even the most loyal ones in your life had the au­dac­ity to turn on you. Talk­ing about it helped a lot. Should ?ve talked about it the first time it hap­pened, but at four­teen, you don’t talk about the trauma you went through. You keep it in­side of you, tell your­self to be strong, and try to for­get it be­cause life has to go on.