What do you think?
Rate this book
316 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 3, 2022
”Because when I’m sitting in that locker room, right before my swim, the only thing I’ll be thinking of is you. And no matter where you are, I want you to look at me and know that you own that moment.”
”You fucking own me, Charlie.”
⟡ the hoodie
⟡ the nickname
⟡ the car ride in the snow
⟡ their first kiss
⟡ the sleepover
⟡ Charles’ parents
⟡ the red splotches
”You’re the greatest gold I ever earned.”
I’m hit with this overwhelming truth that I’ll never meet anyone as perfect for me as Charles. I drop to my knees, holding his thighs, staring up at him like I can’t believe he’s in front of me. “You fucking own me, Charlie.”
He’s my Charlie. Fiery, bright, sweet, and passionate. I want every part of him.
We’re going to make this work. We have to. Because life without Charles in it is fucking bleak.
His lips leave my hair, and hot air ghosts over my ear instead. “For the record,” he says, “you fit too. And that doesn’t just scare me, Charlie. It’s fucking terrifying.”
We kiss while I fuck him slow, deep, holding his thighs apart as I try to fill him as much as I can. I have exactly zero shits to give about anyone hearing us, because after today, I don't want anyone looking twice at him.
He's my Charlie.