Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 104252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 521(@200wpm)___ 417(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 521(@200wpm)___ 417(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
“I hope not. I would hate to have to sue your son for my failed modeling career.”
Daddy narrows his eyes at her, but the wrinkle line around his eyes forms as he realizes she’s just pulling his leg. He rumbles with laughter and throws his head back. When he finishes his laugh, he looks at me with a smile.
“She has your smart-ass sense of humor. I like her.” He then turns on his heels. “I bought that box for my sons to enjoy with their friends. If you don’t get them out of those cuffs in the next five seconds, I’m going to have all your jobs, and you’ll never work within the next three states bordering any side of Texas.”
The asshole who started all this rushes to uncuff me first. I tug away from him. “Get hers off first. She should’ve never had them on,” I snarl.
He pulls a face but goes to uncuff Maribel as he mutters under his breath. One of the others comes to uncuff me. I rub my wrists as I move over to Maribel.
“Hey, you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she says.
“This isn’t over. I’ll deal with the stadium later. Let’s go get something to eat.
“You can tell me why you like hanging with this guy instead of spending Christmas with your family,” Dad says.
I stiffen. The last thing I want is for her to feel pressured into talking about her situation. However, in true Maribel fashion, she surprises me and makes my dad laugh again.
“I only hang with guys willing to fight for me. Your son is hot and he can throw hands, so I’m giving him my time this year. He was lonely and a little desperate for a friend.
“In the spirit of Christmas, I took pity on him. I mean, look at him,” she replies.
“Whatever, Rocky,” I chuckle.
She winks at me. “I told you I got hands.”
“That you did, darlin’.”
Kayleen
I should be having fun with my friends, but I’ve been sulking in the corner by myself. This party would be more fun if Cam were here. However, he’s not speaking to me.
We haven’t spoken since the afternoon when he threw me out. I learned from my mama that Caleb did, in fact, have a seizure, so I can’t blame Cam for not speaking to me. Once again, I fucked up.
When I saw we weren’t going to make it through to the resort the next morning, I knew it was only going to get worse. I texted Cam to see if he wanted to spend Christmas Eve together since our families were out of our reach, but he didn’t bother answering me back.
“Why the long face? Santa didn’t bring you what you wanted?”
I look up into the pretty honey-brown eyes of JR. He has his curls pulled back off his face, showing off his clean edges. He smiles down at me and his entire face lights up with it.
He has such a beautiful smile. Flashes of him smiling up at me as I rode his dick fill my head. I clear my throat as if that will clear my mind.
“I wouldn’t know what Santa brought me. All my gifts are at a resort I never made it to,” I reply.
“Wow, that’s messed up.”
“It’s my own fault. I ruined everyone’s Christmas this year.”
“Really? Come on, you sure you’re not being too hard on yourself?” He sits next to me and bumps me with his shoulder.
“Nope, not at all. It was me. I did it. I meant well, but my actions were selfish.”
“Is that why you’re over here all by yourself? Cam didn’t come out with you tonight?”
“He had tickets to a basketball game. I’m sure that’s where he is. Or maybe not. I don’t know if he still went alone. Caleb couldn’t go with him.”
“He didn’t want to take you instead?”
“I told him I didn’t want to go when he first got the tickets. I don’t mind cheering at a game, but I’m not big on sitting in a box to watch one.”
“Are you going to feel that way about watching me play one day?”
I groan. “Please don’t ask me to come. I’m already trying to put on a brave face to go to Cam and Cal’s baseball games and they’re not even in the majors yet.”
“Does Cam know how much you hate going to games?”
I laugh. “God no, are you kidding me. I’m never going to tell him either.”
“Well, I guess asking you to come out to Louisiana to see me play is out.”
“Why would you want that? I barely answer your calls. Aren’t you tired of trying with me?”
He leans into my ear. “Kayleen, I still think about you sucking my dick before you hopped back on it to ride me. That night was amazing. When I think of you, I can still feel you around me.