Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
He’s about to walk out my door when I stop him. Geez, this is a mess. “Wait. Listen. Your dad has talked about how excited he was to have the three of us under one roof. He’s been looking forward to it all week.”
“My dad would not want you to sit there with a man that hurt you. He wouldn’t. Now this is crazy, Cassie. We’re leaving.”
I don’t budge, though. “I’m not leaving. I won’t hurt your dad. I won’t do it. Let’s just get through this… for your dad.”
He doesn’t want to. I can tell he’s pissed, and I can’t blame him. There’s no way I’d want to sit down at a dinner table with his ex, Gina. No, this is a mess, but Ryan doesn’t deserve for us all just to bail on him. If I leave, Baker leaves. If I leave, Brook will leave. Family dinner will be royally screwed.
Baker’s jaw is pulled so tight, I’m waiting for it to crack. “If he touches you—”
I shake my head. “He won’t.”
“If he disrespects you—”
I assure him. “He won’t.” Geez, I hope he doesn’t because I can see Ryan and Baker fighting with him today. “He won’t,” I say again because I’m trying to convince myself.
I’m about to walk out of the room when Baker stops me. “Why are you so calm about this?”
I don’t know what to tell him. He doesn’t have any clue the shit Brandi subjected Brook and me to growing up. There were parts of my childhood that were pure hell. And it sucks, but this little stunt my mom pulled today is nothing compared to some of her actions in the past.
I guess I’m quiet for too long because he asks me with concern on his face, “Are you having second thoughts?”
“Second thoughts?” I ask in confusion. “You think I’m having second thoughts about you?”
He shakes his head with a huff. “Well, I didn’t think that, but are you? I mean, I was asking if you’re having second thoughts about Dick.”
CHAPTER 20
BAKER
I wait nervously for her to answer. I’m holding my breath wondering what the hell I’ll do if she says yes. I can’t walk away from her, and I won’t give her up. There’s no chance.
Her eyes get big, and she’s shaking her head. “Second thoughts about Dick? No, Baker. I’m not having second thoughts about him. I felt nothing when I saw him. Nothing.”
Her hands go up my chest, and she wraps her arms around my neck. “You said you haven't looked at another woman; well, the same goes for me. I haven’t looked at another man.”
She leans up on her tiptoes and kisses me lightly. “Come on. We better get down there.”
I hold on to her, not ready to let her go. “Hey, talk to me. Are you okay? This shit with your mom…”
I let my voice trail off because Brandi is still her mother. I shouldn’t talk shit about her, but at some point Cassie is going to have to stand up to her.
She blows out a breath. “Yeah, I’m okay. I don’t want to go down there, but I know I need to. I wish I could stay up here with you and have a repeat of the other night.” She peers over at her bed, and I know she’s remembering the same thing I am.
I lean my forehead against hers. “I wish…”
When I stop, she leans her head back to look in my eyes. “What? You wish what?”
“Forget it… it’s sick and twisted, and it’s my own issue.”
Her curiosity is piqued. “What is it, Baker. What do you wish?”
I reach down between us. Cassie is wearing a skirt and I slide my hands up her thighs and cup her sex. “I wish my cum was seeping out of you when we go down there—”
She gasps, and I stop. “I know. See, I told you it was sick and twisted. I just need to claim you, Cass. I need to know when we go down there, you’re mine. I want you to feel my seed leaking between your legs. I want your cream all over my dick as I sit across the table from him.” I blow out an aggravated breath. “You’re mine, Cass.”
Her eyes light up, and she reaches for my belt buckle. “Do it. I want that too.”
She undoes my belt and pants, shoves them to my thighs, and then raises her skirt up. She barely gets her panties off and I have her bent over the bed, ass in the air, and I impale her on my cock. She takes me easily because I’m finding that Cassie is always ready for me.
I thrust into her, and she moans. She turns her head into the bed to silence her noises, but I thrust harder. Fuck, I want them all to hear me satisfy her. I’m like a beast unleashed as I pound into her. Her back arches, and she slams her body back into me with each thrust. I reach around, and I barely touch her swollen clit before I feel her spasm around me. We come, and I don’t stop until I’ve painted her insides with my cum.