Chapter 3: Curiosity and Skin I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that towel clinging to her hips, the way she leaned in, the way her voice dipped when she talked about being wanted. I tried to jerk off and forget about it, but every time I came, it was her face I pictured. Her laugh. Her tits spilling out of that bikini. Her lips wet from lemonade. It was starting to get to me. I told m...

Chapter 1 The Fence Between Us I didn't know heartbreak could hit this hard. I was leaning against the fence in my backyard, phone pressed to my ear like it was the last piece of her I had left. "Come on, Jess... don’t do this. We can fix it. Please." My voice cracked, and I hated how desperate I sounded. But I couldn’t help it. Three years together. She was my first everything. Now she was off at some college a thousand...