Chapter 30 BAD GIRLS DON’T GET TREATS
Isla
Air hit my ass at the same time he let out a low, deep groan. “I lied Isla,” he whispered, his hand rubbing my bare cheeks. “This jiggling ass certainly deserves days. Nights, even.” His voice roughened. “Fuck I should beat it black and blue,”
A blush swept over my face, hot and damning even...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 KNOT ME ALPHA
2. Chapter 2 LOVE MAKING
3. Chapter 3 I LIVE HERE
4. Chapter 4 JERK
5. Chapter 5 UNWRAPPING THE PRESENT THAT WAS ISLA
6. Chapter 6 YOUTH IS FLEETING, ISLA
7. Chapter 7 THANKFULLY WE DON’T RUN A DEMOCRACY
8. Chapter 8 ARE YOU MUTE?
9. Chapter 9 ENJOYS GIVING LESSONS
10. Chapter 10 WAS ISLA TRYING TO GET INTO MY BED?
11. Chapter 11 IT FELT LIKE A CAFFEINE SHOT
12. Chapter 12 DAMNED BECAUSE OF A KISS
13. Chapter 13 I COULD EVEN CALL YOU ALPHA
14. Chapter 14 EVERYTHING I TOUCHED BURNED
15. Chapter 15 PROPERLY KISSED
16. Chapter 16 ONLY THE VERY BAD STUFF
17. Chapter 17 FIX IT
18. Chapter 18 CORRUPTING SWEET LITTLE ISLA
19. Chapter 19 NOW CRAWL TO ME
20. Chapter 20 NOBODY CAN KNOW
21. Chapter 21 I OWN YOU NOW
22. Chapter 22 THE THINGS I WANT TO DO TO YOU
23. Chapter 23 THANK YOU NEXT
24. Chapter 24 WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG?
25. Chapter 25 I WASN’T BEING SARCASTIC
26. Chapter 26 WRAPPED AROUND MY FINGERS
27. Chapter 27 LIAR
28. Chapter 28 DOES IT HURT?
29. Chapter 29 I CAN TAKE IT
30. Chapter 30 BAD GIRLS DON’T GET TREATS
31. Chapter 31 TOO SMALL AND TOO SHORT
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