Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 96249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
“I… I. Well, hell. I guess you have. It’s just a little weird talking about children and all.”
“You wanted to talk about our future.”
“Yeah, like how we’re going to handle my daddy. What we’re going to do about this coming year? Stuff like that.”
“I’ll handle your daddy. I’m going to go talk to him man to man. As for the next year, I might transfer or see if I can take a work-study program for my final courses. Then I can be wherever you are.”
“Really?” she says with her eyes all wide.
“Really, darlin’. I’m in love with you. I want to be where you are.”
She covers her face and squeals into her palms. She then peeks out from behind her fingers at me. I can’t help but laugh at her.
“I’m sorry. This is all so… It’s so unreal.” She holds her arm out to me across the table. “Will you pinch me?”
“I’ll do you one better.”
I grab her arm in one hand as I stand. Moving closer, I then lean in and push my other hand into her braids. Tilting her head back, I take her lips. They’re sugary sweet from the syrup on her French toast.
I groan into her mouth and deepen the kiss. Images of her writhing beneath me last night pop into my head. I swipe her mouth with my tongue, savoring the salty and sweet flavor.
Releasing her hair, I then reach down and pinch one of her nipples. I break the kiss, chuckling against her mouth. She gives my shoulder a playful slap, but she’s breathless from my kiss.
She begins to swat her hands in front of her as I go to do it again. I dodge her little hands as I remember my girl is a second-degree black belt. She could hurt me if she wanted.
Lynn and Brooke have never truly needed me to come to their rescue. I’ve just seen it as my job since we were little. Moses and Darla raised little ladies. It has never felt right to leave them to defend themselves; that is for me to do.
“You said to pinch you,” I tease.
“You know what I meant.”
“Did I?”
“Trevor Paul Monroe, don’t you play wi—.”
I cut her words off as I dip my head and pull her tightened peak into my mouth over her tank top. I suck on it, applying a little more pressure each time I suck.
“Trev,” she gasps.
Releasing her nipple with a smile on my face, I look into her eyes. I press my lips to hers again and place my hands on her waist. She wraps her arms around my neck as our tongues dance together. I palm the breast I had sucked and move my other hand to slide it into her panties.
Another gasp leaves her lips as I slide my fingers into her wetness. She tightens her fingers in the hair at the nape of my neck. I pull back and lift a brow when she bites my lower lip.
“Careful now, don’t go getting yourself in trouble,” I tease.
“You started it.”
I laugh and shake my head. I did and I want to finish it, but we can’t stay in here having sex all day. This is what my father meant about thinking responsibly.
“What would you like to do today?” I ask as I continue to pump my fingers in and out of her.
“What?”
“What are we doing today? We can’t stay in here all day.”
She shakes her head as if to clear it. “Why not?”
I move my lips to her ear. “Because I’ll end up fucking you all day. I can’t seem to keep my hands off you and I don’t have enough condoms for what I really want.”
“What do you really want?” she asks breathily.
“I want to spend the day buried deep inside you. Then I want to claim all of you.”
“All of me?”
I slip my fingers from her tight heat and reach farther to tap against her puckered hole. She tightens her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to her. I don’t just kiss her; I consume her.
Now that I’ve had her, I can’t contain how much I want her. I hadn’t meant for us to go there yesterday, but after being away from her, I felt like I had truly lost her and being inside her was the only thing that made sense.
She’s mine now. We belong together. My heart beats for her. All we need now is to tame the flames within so we don’t burn each other.
I pull my hand from her panties and kiss her forehead. “Darlin’, go get dressed. We’ll spend the day on the Champs-Élysées, I’ll treat you to a shopping spree.”
“I can have anything I want?”
“Of course.” I give her a curious look. “Why? What do you have in mind?”
“Those condoms you’re needing.”
I laugh and kiss her nose. “Come on. We’ll get those too.”