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Book 2 of the ‘Edward in Love’ In Love Saga

It had been over five years since Ethan Jackson and Demyan Chernyshevsky-Coleman had broken up. Five years of avoiding family gatherings, awkward greetings and longing glances from across the room.

For both they had tried to move on. To forget their first true loves and try to make a name from themselves from their family’s glory. 

For Demyan who constantly had to live up to both his fathers’; Edward and Vasili, success he found it difficult to shake off his past when eyes were constantly on him. To forget the man he had once fallen so deeply in love with that it had consumed him for almost a decade but found it near to impossible. 

For Ethan who constantly worked hard to prove he belonged into a family whose name was a household brand, he often found himself drowning into the voices of those who believed he belonged nowhere near the successful family. His decisions had ruined his chances with the only boy he had ever loved and even though it was almost a decade later he found it difficult to forget. 
Now as the ex-couple face each other again, will their love prevail or will new love conquests stop them in their path? 

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Please beautiful readers read Book 1 and it’s side story, Edward in Love, to better understand Book 2 of the ‘In Love Saga’. Hope you Enjoy!

Ethan In Love

Ethan's head rested on my chest as he soundly slept. I had worn him out, I had taken him over and over again. I made love to him until he could barely keep his eyes open and after a quick nap, I woke him up again then took him again.

He had me weak, I thought I would come apart with just the first thrust but I forced myself to stay grounded. I had been pining over this moment for years, it would have been embarrassing if I came within a few seconds.

I felt spent, something I had not felt in years and my blue balls had hopped on a train to never coming back land.

I kissed his forehead and wrapped my arms around him. He snuggled against me. His hair spread across my chest. I could feel him wake up slowly, the flutter of his eyelashes against my chest before I could feel him smile. "Well good morning," I chuckled.

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