Under the Magnolia
Under the Magnolia
“Her stubborn, independent side balked at the fact that she'd almost fallen apart in front of Wes, but the more practical voice inside her whispered that perhaps it had been exactly what she needed.
A chance to not be alone. Not that she was ever alone, precisely, but she had learned early on that it was hard to hide her abilities when she had a man in her bed. The one long-term boyfriend she'd had in college had figured it out after a few months of listening to her whimper in her sleep about disasters that appeared in the newspaper the next morning.
But Wes knew. She wouldn't have to pretend with him. She wouldn't have to sneak out of his bed or make sure he didn't stay in hers. There would be someone there when she woke up, terrified— Getting a little head of yourself there, girlie, she admonished silently as he walked back into the lounge, his arms piled high with pillows and blankets. One little vision of incredibly hot sex didn't mean she was about to start having sleepovers with ...Wes, no matter how appealing the idea seemed.MoreLess
A chance to not be alone. Not that she was ever alone, precisely, but she had learned early on that it was hard to hide her abilities when she had a man in her bed. The one long-term boyfriend she'd had in college had figured it out after a few months of listening to her whimper in her sleep about disasters that appeared in the newspaper the next morning.
But Wes knew. She wouldn't have to pretend with him. She wouldn't have to sneak out of his bed or make sure he didn't stay in hers. There would be someone there when she woke up, terrified— Getting a little head of yourself there, girlie, she admonished silently as he walked back into the lounge, his arms piled high with pillows and blankets. One little vision of incredibly hot sex didn't mean she was about to start having sleepovers with ...Wes, no matter how appealing the idea seemed.MoreLess
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