To Hate Adam Connor

“Because of the curse, right?”

“Yes. Make fun of me all you want, but when this comes to an end—”

I reached down and pulled her shirt off her, successfully shutting her up.

“What are you doing?” she asked calmly.

“Time to talk is over.”

“I just wanted to tell you that it’s ok—”

I pulled down her pants, lifting her feet one at a time to free them. Then I did the same with her underwear as she held on to my shoulders, and then I took off her bra. Reaching for her hair, I pulled out the hair tie and watched her hair fall down onto her bare shoulders.

“Okay, Adam. Okay.”

Then it was her turn to slip her hands under my shirt and feel my hot skin under her fingertips. I was hard to her soft. When she pulled up my shirt, I stripped it off.

I watched her unbutton my pants and pull them down with my boxer briefs.

I was ready for her. Completely. Heart and body.

Her hand circled around my hard, warm cock, and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feel of her skin on mine, gently bringing me to the edge. Capturing her eyes with my own, I stared into the beauty of her and took her lips.

Letting my hands move down her body, I scooped her up as she let out a small gasp and wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist as I dropped her onto the counter.

We needed no words for this.

I leaned down and breathed in the unique scent of her I had come to love so much. She dropped her head back and moaned sweetly. I loved that I could do this to her, that I could soften her edges, soften her heart. Lifting her breast to my mouth, I circled my tongue around her nipple and kneaded her flesh in my hand until her breathing became heavy.

I kissed her when she asked me to, then stopped when she groaned and threw her head back as my fingers entered her. I absorbed every breath, every moan, every plea that fell from her lips. When it all became too much, I guided myself inside her soaking wet pussy and swallowed down her long groan as both of us watched me became one with her.

“Just you and me from now on, Lucy,” I whispered into her skin. “Just you and me.”

Dropping my forehead on her shoulder, I slid out when I was halfway in and gave her a little more when I knew she was ready to take all my length. Her fingers raked my shoulders, her back arching, her breasts pushing against my chest. I watched her bite her bottom lip as her brows drew in together when I was buried deep inside her.

I made love to her and it was no different than what we’d had before. It had been the best with her from the very first time. I basked in every gasp as I drove inside her and when she begged me for more, I gave her more.

I loved her harder.

Kissed her deeper.

Held her tighter to me so I could give more and more and more.

“I want everything, Adam.” She panted into my ear as my thrusts shook her body and caused her to slide back. I put one hand on her lower back to keep her in place and slipped my arm under her knee to open her wider, go in deeper.

“You don’t want just my cock, do you? That’s not everything. You want me too.”

Her fingers dug deeper into my skin, and she nodded. “I want you and your cock. I want it all with you.”

“You’ll have everything,” I whispered as her muscles started twitching around me and she became rigid in my arms.

She bit my shoulder to keep herself quiet, and I picked up my thrusts, giving her everything just like she asked every time I was inside her. I continued until she relaxed in my arms and it was my turn to let it go. I came inside her with my own groan as she held my face in her hands and kissed me for what felt like days.

Even after I’d given her everything I had, I kept rocking into her gently. I could take her for hours if we had the time. I was still hard enough to keep going, but I knew I needed to hold my son in my arms just as much as I wanted to be inside the woman I loved.

I gave myself a few more minutes, took her slowly, and stroked myself in her heat, just until our breaths slowed down. I told myself, just another minute…when she surprised us both by coming around my cock again, a tingle went down my spine, and I came with her.

The only thing on my lips was the whisper of her name and the promise of us.

Adam Connor’s New Love a Homewrecker?

Yesterday, just a few days after what went down at Adam Connor’s house, Adeline Young sat down with Vanity Fair to speak about her marriage and what really went down between the once happy couple.

Amidst the alleged sex tape rumors—we’re still waiting on the edge of our seats for that video to be released into the world, by the way—Adeline Young made an unexpected statement, and we’re not sure what to think of it yet.

“I never wanted to talk about this, but after seeing the photos of them together, I didn’t want this to be swept under the rug,” said the Hollywood actress when she was shown the pictures of Adam Connor in an embrace with Lucy Meyer while he held their son in his arms. “No one called me to let me know what was going on, that my son was in danger. I read about it the next day and learned about the details as I answered the questions of the detectives who knocked on my door. I was blindsided. It shouldn’t have been a nanny taking care of my son in a situation like this. He needed his mother, and I wasn’t given the chance to be there for him.”

According to the beautiful actress, Lucy Meyer started to work for Adam Connor as Aiden’s nanny before she became Olive Thorn’s literary agent. While this happened after the couple was already divorced, Adeline Young claims that they were talking about getting back together, giving it another shot. “I met her. I watched her play with my son. I was so blinded by the love and trust I had for my husband that I didn’t see what she was trying to do. I didn’t see her for who she is. I’ll never stop fighting for my son.”

She continues to claim that the sex tape was recorded with none other than the handsome actor himself. “We were young. We made a mistake. I’m afraid the only reason it resurfaced recently is because Adam didn’t want me to come out and tell the world he had cheated on me with her in a time when I was so vulnerable and still so in love with him.”

The interview continues in the same tone, and we are not exactly sure what to believe at this point.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the interview went live, Adam’s reps released a short statement of their own, claiming there had never been a moment where Adeline and Adam discussed the possibility of getting back together and that the relationship between Adam Connor and Lucy Meyer started only very recently. They also added that Lucy Meyer had never worked as a nanny for Adam Connor, that they only had a friendship that bloomed into something more as they continued to spend time together.

We told you, you should’ve acted fast and bought yourself a shed close to Adam Connor’s house so you could knock on his door and offer him baked goods or maybe ask for a cup of sugar. Now it seems like we’re all too late.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Lucy

I read the interview. I read the interview again and again, trying to make some sense of it, but nope, my name was still there and I was accused—quite bluntly—of breaking up a marriage.

How could I have broken up something that wasn’t even there? Were these people this stupid?

When I started reading it for the fifth time, Olive had to yank the tablet away from the death grip I had on it.

“What the hell?” I shouted, then lowered my voice when the other people turned around to give me the stink eye. I leaned forward in my seat and gripped the edges of the table to anchor myself. Then my phone started going off and my rage hit another level. “How did they even get my number?”