Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“Looks like it’s a family dinner night,” Winn says, shrugging her shoulders. “Wait, what about work? Don’t you have to be at the club?”
“I’ve got a dynamite manager. I can afford to take a few days off. Also, the guys said they’d pick up where I can’t. Now, everything good to go, questions answered and belly full?” She nods while finishing off the second croissant, then grabs her mug of coffee she set on the counter, probably due to the backs of my hands running up and down the tops of her thighs.
“Yes, do I have time to shower before they get back?” Now my mind is pulling up an image of her dripping wet in the shower. My cock flexes in my jeans, attempting to get hard. I’ve got to shut this conversation down.
“It wouldn’t matter if they were here, and you were doing your thing. Let me grab what I got you. I’ll place it on the bed, then get back in with Sebastian. I don’t like the thought of a power drill in his bedroom with half-built furniture.” Winn’s face softens. Fuck me. “I’m getting another taste. It’ll have to hold me over till tonight, and still, not sure it’ll be enough, mi esposa.” My hands cup her cheeks. I’m thankful her coffee is back on the counter as my mouth meets hers, nipping at her lips, gaining entrance, and tangling my tongue with her. The soft little purrs, the way her hands go to my shoulders, digging in, it’s everything a man could ever dream of. She’s the sunshine on a cloudy day, and I’ll make sure she knows exactly what she means to me every day for the rest of our lives.
16
WINNIE
“Wow, this cool!” Sebastian exclaims from his spot next to Matthew. We’re currently on a private jet, each of us buckled in and, like everyone my nephew comes into contact with, he makes friends immediately. He’s never met a stranger and, believe me, we’ve had the talk, and I’m sure it will happen over and over again.
“Uncle Tys said when the seatbelt light goes off, you could help fly the plane,” Matthew says. I look from my nephew to Johnny, searching for some kind of reassurance that Sebastian won’t really be flying the plane. My nerves have been on edge since we got in the car to head to the small airport. I can’t imagine what this is costing Johnny, adding another worry to the knot forming in my stomach.
“Yessss.” The ‘s’ lingers at the end of Sebastian’s happiness. “Aunt Winnie, did you hear? I’m gonna fwy.” I didn’t answer him fast enough, and now he’s making it known.
“I did, but you have to listen to Uncle Tysen and Uncle Matthew, okay?” Johnny’s hand goes to my thigh, squeezing me gently to try and assuage my worry.
“I will, promise,” he replies. I continue taking in the interior of the cabin. It’s cream and maroon in color, with rich wood textures here and there. It comes equipped with a table and chair nook, a small kitchen area, two couches, a bathroom, and a bedroom. We’re currently sitting in our seats that are in the middle, making the plane feel divided from the others.
“When they go into the cockpit, I’m taking you to the bedroom.” Johnny’s mouth hovers near my ear, and I’m glad he’s keeping his eyes on Sebastian because holding mine open is proving unsuccessful, especially since his hand is sliding up my thigh, fingers sweeping along the fabric of my dress pants. It reminds me of how he woke me up from my slumber, a deep sleep after copious amounts of alcohol I consumed the night before. I’m not normally a morning person, but today was different with the way he greeted me, his deft fingers working between my legs, his mouth on my neck whispering kisses, and the pumping of his hips. The length of Johnny’s cock slid between the crevice of my ass, and when I moaned mi esposo, I knew what it would do to him. It’s nice to know exactly what ticks his boxes and makes him go wild for me.
It was hot.
It was fast.
It was him moaning in my ear mi esposa that set me off and took him with me.
True to his word, Johnny put everything in motion. The flight, rallying his, excuse me, our friends, and the emergency custody hearing, it was all set up within twenty-four hours. Still, when we walked up to the plane, I wasn’t sure what to expect. The hugs and greetings I got from two of the guys from our group of misfits gave me all the reassurance I needed. The slew of texts I’ve been receiving helped, too. Lennie and Kenny stated that girls’ night is happening when everything is said and done to celebrate the commencement of the Gonzales family being whole again. Plus the added edition of Sebastian. Then there was the one that nearly sunk me to my knees, when the always funny, crazy hair-schemed adrenaline junky Jagger gave me his soft and sweet side. Jagger told me he’s glad I’m back, missed me like a fat kid loved cake, and said there better not be a next time when I have to run without at least giving him the chance to have a conversation with me.