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97 pages, ebook
First published March 3, 2022
When I finally look up, I see a woman behind the counter that I know I’ve never seen in town before. I’d never miss eyes like hersInsta love-lust is present, without fail.
What the actual fuck is happening to me right now? I feel possessedand man is not in control of himself.
Can I get your sausage? Her voice is breathy as she says itGirl, already?
As beautiful as she is, as much as I want her, I won’t go after a married womanBut what he doesn't know is the ring isn't hers but from her mother. He's beating himself about it
That’s what I thought happened today, but fate is a cruel bitch. I’ve met the woman that I’m supposed to marry, but she’s already takenAnd after he walked out of the store Bri is thinking how can she wrap herself around
I never really thought I had a type, but clearly I want them to have thighs as thick as tree trunksWilder. And Grandma dearest tells her to fix things:
Then you can explain this. She taps my mom's wedding ring on my fingerbecause Wilder left a box behind and that's a perfect excuse for Cupid.
Ice is seeping into my veins, and it’s not because of the chill; it’s because I’m panickingbut still manages to use his frozen brain to get her out in time. And because he doesn't want her to be that hurt:
As gently as I can, I unbutton her jeans and pull them down her legs just in case she’s injured therehe strips her and it's only because he doesn't want her to be in pain
Who are you? she asks, her brows pulling together in confusionshe doesnt remember Mr Thick Thighs who conveniently tells her he's her husband. Man, I never expected this fucking plot twist.
My husband. Damn, I’m one lucky girlAnd while he takes off her sweater and bra (because she's freezing remember) Bri has other thoughts:
With him looming over me while I’m sitting on the sofa, I can’t help but notice the outline of his erection through his jeans. I’ve got a terrible headache, but still I’m getting all turned on staring at my husband and thinking about our sex lifeI mean there's no right time to get turned on soooooooo.
It’s so weird not knowing myself. Do we have kids? Wilder pauses, and his body tenses againBut he soon answers all her questions and it has Bri in heart eyes and him wrapped around her pinky:
She kisses me softly and sweetly like she’s done it a thousand times, and maybe in another life we haveand when Wilder wanted to keep it PG, Bri invited him under the blanket to be warm. Oh they're getting warm for sure.
I think this is going to keep me wide awake. Bri rolls her hips and rubs her pussy against the long ridge of my hard cockDoes temporary memory loss comes with an increased need for sex? One moment she wanted to know her life the next she:
It hurts there now. I grind myself against him shamelesslyhas a big booboo on her vagina and she gets what she wants: cum on her. But not so real action.
Tell me what’s going on, Wilder. I’m all over the place, and I can’t remember anything about usAnd instead of telling the truth Wilder:
reach between us and rub it in. I smear it all over her and then move my fingers between her legs to push it inside her toowants to impregnate her instead because that answers everything!
Don’t you think it’s better to tell me whatever it is you’re keeping from me than me just remembering on my own?Bri still isn't satisfied. Which leaves Wilder with no choice but to stop fucking around and tell her the truth:
He pauses for a long moment before he drops the bomb on me. You’re not married to anyoneAnd Bri wants out because she was snuggling up to a big, thick liar:
Her smile is watery and so sad. But I can’t do this, Wilder. I can’t be the person you need me to be
Will you make love to me now?and she want it so bad and they keep doing it again and again until I'm bored reading it.
His hand slips up under my sweater to rest on my stomach. You also might be eating for two