Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
“I remember,” she whispers as we start walking again, navigating around the pedestrians headed in our direction.
“So, Dr. Handsome as Fuck?” I laugh. “Details, now.”
Glancing at me, she grins. “You’re Mr. Jealous as Fuck right now.”
“Damn right, I am.”
“Are we taking the subway?” she asks as we slow on the approach to a corner.
I edge my elbow into her side. “I get to hold your hand if we do, so what do you think?”
“I think we are.” Her gaze flits over my face. “Typically, when I have good news to share, I tell Dominick first or Rocco. Bella is my backup.”
“Does the good news involve the doctor?” I glance at the crossing light before signaling my wife to cross the street.
Stepping off the sidewalk, she nods. “It does.”
Jealousy bites a path through me, but it’s not as intense as earlier. The way she’s been looking at me since she spotted Elowen in my arms is a sign that I haven’t been pushed aside for some guy with a degree from a prestigious medical school and a dozen accolades attached to his name.
“Are you going to tell Dominick soon so I can pry it out of him?” I laugh. “Or Rocco? I could take him out for a beer and get him to share it with me.”
She slows as we step onto the sidewalk again after crossing the street. “I’m going to tell you before I tell anyone else.”
Unable to resist the urge, I motion to a narrow alleyway where Dominick and I once shared a cigarette when we were teenagers before we swore off of them forever. “Tell me now.”
Her eyebrows perk. “Down there? Is it safe?”
Darkness shrouds the city, and this area is not teeming with people. It’s quieted as dusk has fallen. “It’s secluded.”
“I can tell you at home,” she suggests.
My gaze trails over her face, settling on her lips. “You can kiss me in the alley.”
“You want to kiss me now?”
“I want to kiss you every fucking minute of the day and night, Gina.” I point behind her. “Two minutes in that alley for a kiss you’ll never forget, and then we’ll head home.”
Her eyes widen. “That feels a little dangerous.”
“One kiss,” I say, leaning closer to her. “Calm my craving.”
“You’re craving me?” she asks as if it’s not obvious.
I nod. “More than you know.”
Her gaze drops to the front of my suit pants. “Are you hard, Daniel?”
Not wanting anyone passing by us to hear the next words I’m about to say, I lean so close to my wife that I can drop my voice to a whisper. “I’d fuck you against the side of that building if given the chance.”
Her hand is on my tie before I realize what the hell is happening, and my beautiful wife is tugging me into the darkness of the alley with the unspoken promise of a kiss I’m never going to forget.
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
Gina
He kisses me as though his life depends on it.
It’s a hungry kiss laced with a hint of peppermint, courtesy of the gum he was chewing at the restaurant. I can smell the intoxicating scent of his cologne. Combined with the sounds seeping out of him, I fear I may pass out.
“I’m going to make you come, baby,” he growls.
“On your cock.”
A burst of laughter falls from his lips against mine. “My demanding little wife loves my cock.”
“I do,” I admit. “I love it.”
I love you. The three words are on my tongue waiting to be said, but not here. Not when my back is pressed against the uneven red, chipped bricks of a building that has been here for more than a century.
We’re behind a bar.
I can hear music streaming from the cracked open back door. The faint sounds of people’s voices only add to the moment.
I’ve never done anything like this before, but I want him so desperately I’d strip naked and jump on him without another thought.
His hand runs over my thigh. “Spread.”
I do it with no hesitation.
His fingers glide over my panties. “So fucking wet, Lawton.”
“For you,” I whisper in the darkness, searching for his lips again.
He finds mine, and I’m gifted with another kiss. This one is slow and meant to torture me. I’m sure of it.
“Your cock,” I manage to purr out those two words.
“My fingers,” he counters as he fists my lace panties and tears them off, shoving them into the pocket of his pants.
I jolt forward with the motion, but I stop myself with two hands on his chest. “Daniel.”
“I need you to come now,” he says through a heavy exhale. “I need to hear it. Jesus, you make the sweetest sounds when you come. The way you say my name…I could blow my load thinking about that.”
I close my eyes because the weight of my need for him is almost unbearable.