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“When Oakley showed it to me, I instantly loved the tiny straps and love-heart bustline thingy. She’d laughed at my expense and explained that it’s called a sweetheart neckline. Whatever, it’s cute as fuck. And bonus, it has pockets.”
― Good Girl
― Good Girl
“Baby, this is your chance to orgasm before we spend the next few hours taking what we want from you. You do not have permission to orgasm again until all four of us are done with you. Then, and only then, will I bury my face inside that tight little pussy and let you use my mouth however you need. So, I suggest you ride his face until you cover him with your orgasm, because you will be begging for your next one.”
― Sugar Baby
― Sugar Baby
“There is a click from the direction of my bedroom, and both of our heads snap in that direction as a shirtless Xavier walks out. Fuck. My focus darts to Oakley, whose mouth is hanging completely open as she watches Xavier approach, press a kiss to my hair, then take one of the mugs before retreating to our tiny two-person table, pulling out his phone, and scrolling. I’m pretty sure I’m watching her have an actual out-of-body experience. She points a finger in his direction, and it’s wobbly, before turning toward me, her face a little pale. “That’s Professor Knight.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby
“Without further ado, I’m pleased to introduce you to The Monarchs. Derek King. Hudson Gold. Darcy Reign. Xavier Knight. Remember, stalking is a crime.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby
“Instantly, the noise in my soul turns to a background hum. Sleep starts to pull me under just as lips brush over my pec, followed by five quiet words. “I knew you would come.” I raise my head enough to press a kiss to her hair. “Sleep, little dove.” She snuggles into me, pressing her ear into my chest, and immediately goes pliant with sleep again. She knows. I close my eyes, images and plans flickering through my mind. Every single one with the same result—showing Emmy who she belongs to.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby
“I’m not going anywhere, little dove.” The tears soak my pillow until I tumble back into darkness.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“I thought we weren’t supposed to meet like this anymore?” he asks Xav, scanning the room. Still pointing his weapon at Tray, Xav shrugs casually. “You never fully get out.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“Carefully, I force my eyes open and roll my head to look at Will, with his soft, gentle smile and his pretty blue eyes. The way he is watching me with so much concern and care should be like a balm to my soul, but honestly, there is nothing there for me.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“This shit never works out for me. Forever homes aren’t for real. No one ever keeps the strays.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby
“Can’t she feel the annoy-me-and-die vibes I have going on?”
― Sugar Baby
― Sugar Baby
“It’s bad enough that every morning this week, I have left my room to find Xavier either on our couch, watching the morning news with Oakley, or sitting at our table, working with those stupid glasses he apparently needs.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“This is Dylan all over again. The lies. The denial. But it’s worse. So much fucking worse.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby
“Mom”
― Sugar Baby
― Sugar Baby
“I think you might possibly be the love of my life. No, I know you are. And I know the others feel the same.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“So, let me get this straight. I signed you up to SugarLife, you cherry-picked a red box invitation, met four men at a hotel, had a gang bang, you’re home way earlier than expected because they double stuffed your taco, and now you’re walking with a limp?”
― Good Girl
― Good Girl
“You didn’t trust me to be able to manage my own emotions and actions. You took my choices away.”
― Baby Girl
― Baby Girl
“She didn’t crumble like dried-out paint. No, she splashed across the canvas in a riot of colors I can only be jealous of.”
― Brat Baby
― Brat Baby





