webnovel

Sin Society

"He skates one arm up my back, placing his firm grip at my nape and pulling me into a kiss. I'm not usually huge on public displays, but I can't help myself, melting into him completely. He turns his head slightly, moving to deepen the kiss and I open my mouth to him. A small moan escapes me which he deftly swallows. I feel his other hand creeping up my front as his fingertips slip below my bikini top and heat explodes deep within me. If I weren't already in a hot tub I would undoubtedly be wet at the contact." Genvieve Dubois has built a new life for herself. After moving away from the toxicity of tinsel town to start college to become an investigative reporter, she finds success in the true crime world - which proves helpful as tragedy strikes when her sister is brutally attacked while attending Windsor University back in Hollywood. Gen moves back home, going undercover to crack the mystery of what happened to her sister, but runs into some unexpected secrets buried within the lore of Windsor University's High Society. One of those secrets quickly becomes; who exactly is Lexington Wells? Blue-eyed bad boy and all-around campus heartthrob. What exactly does he want with Genvieve? Can Gen crack the case before she's exposed?

TayeSteele · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
177 Chs

Sinful Secret Forty-Eight

Lexington

I can feel nervous energy buzzing through my bloodstream as I struggle to keep my feet planted firmly on the ground. Keeping my mind steady is the hardest thing I've ever done. I'm stationed in Christopher and Anna's garden which lies amongst the rows of vines. It's Anna's baby, really. It's modest, but still boasts some of the most beautiful roses as well as an archway that is covered in winding vines of both red and green grapes. The leaves are green and the spiraling wisps of the vine reach out to greet us. 

"Where the fuck is she? She's late," I bite the whisper to Nic at my side who takes the opportunity to place a palm on my shoulder. 

"She's coming, just be patient."

"Easy for you to say. You're not standing here waiting for the rest of your life to walk down that aisle."

A playful grin lifts the corner of Nic's mouth. "Oh, I wouldn't say that."