Bea’s Reviews > Wild Side > Status Update

“Kill you or fuck you, Tabby?” My voice drops lower. “Oh, I’ve decided.”
"Fuck,” she mutters, teeth strumming her bottom lip as she glances away.
"Yep. That’s the one.”
“Friendly reminder that this marriage is fake,” she mutters, focusing just a little too hard on the table where our friends sit.
"Nothing fake about how wet you are right now.”

Kicking my feet screaming crying teehee

“I don’t know why you’re so obsessed with me being a porn star. If you want to see me fuck someone, the bathroom is right there. Drag me in there right now, and you can watch in the mirror while I bend you over.”

MY LORD

“Just fucking let me take care of you. Where is it?” He glances up at me, and my stomach bottoms out. All those dark features homed in on me. Him on his knees for me. Wanting to take care of me."

Are we still talking about the burn in your hand..?

"I have a summer home in Emerald Lake. There are laws that require me to leave. Staying for more than six months is frowned upon by immigration. And my time is almost up."

I can see the whole plot already:
Rhys doesnt want to uproot Milo but wants to be near him
So hell want stay longer in CND instead of going Florida
So hell need a visa of some type
"Im marrying someone Canadian" visa
Thus, marriage of convenience

I wish I could say I don’t think about Tabitha.
But that would be a lie. Because much like the very first time I met her, I can’t get the woman out of my head.
Haven’t been able to for the past two years.

Only downhill from here I’m afraid
There there pat pat pat

It looks like a hippie haven. And she’s the queen. I love her already.
“I do plenty of online consultations, so this isn’t out of the ordinary for me. And please, call me Trixie.”

OH MY GOD. Trixie as in…Cole’s Therapist Trixie? The lady from Gold Rush Series??
I feel like we’ve come full circle🤯🤯

She smiles now
And its blinding. Its a weapon, and she knows exactly what shes doing
Before, I was quiet because I’m always suspicious. Now I’m quiet because my brain is short-circuiting, and my eyes are wandering. Shiny strands of dark hair, tan skin, and the feminine flare of her hips.
Tabitha, is hot, looks like she thinks I have bodies in my basement, and has a mean handshake.
Im into it.