"Stop. Looking. At. Me ( Read more... )

"Promise?" he says, fingers pressing into the hollow of her collarbone. She can feel the laughter fighting against his ribs and she tilts her head slightly, feeling his hair brush across her forehead before she raises her eyebrows at him ( Read more... )

"Parker," she whined, pouting at the door with wild abandon even though he couldn't see her. "Parker open the door."

Nothing. Not even a reproachful stream of four letter words. Just dead air and silence.

"Parker, I swear to God, you're worse than Colby is," she announced, knocking harder on the door. It was more like pounding, but she called it ( Read more... )

I suppose I should have told them, right away, but where's the fun in that. A week for them was half a child's lifetime. Another week and the child was a man.

It wasn't just their names that kept me coming back. At first it was, maybe I got a soul with this fine looking body, but it was my deal to look out for them. They were family or something- ( Read more... )