Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“You’re not being fair. And since you don’t seem to understand basic human decency, I’ll take it from here. I told you the situation was touchy. You don’t understand Bryan. He needs a soft touch. I can’t just dash his dreams like they’re nothing and go about my merry way. You of all people should understand.”
“I know you’re not comparing my time in prison with this pus… this guy’s shit. People break up everyday. Look at is this way. You’re not in love with him, you’ll be doing him a favor.”
“I’m beginning to see that, but I still have to do things the right way.”
“Uh-huh. You heard what I said though right.”
“Grrrrrrr. You’re impossible.” She tried to jump off my lap but I held her around the hip and kept her little ass still. She had a few choice words for me, words I didn’t even know she knew how to use. I let her have her little meltdown at the end of which she probably thought she’d won, or that I’d at least see things her way. Not a chance. I didn’t bother telling her that though. Why argue?
“You ready for bed? I’m ready for bed.” She flounced her ass out of the room. Angry sex; yum.
17
I took my time turning out the lights and making sure everything was locked up before taking one last look at Bryan tucked up all nice in bed. I shook my head as I walked away. He didn’t even know she was gone. Which reminds me.
She was in the bedroom having some kind of fight with her clothes. At least that’s what it looked like when she pulled the shirt off over her head and tossed it. “You ever sneak out of my house in the night I’ll put two in the chest and one in your head.”
I left her with her mouth open and went to brush dinner off my teeth. I was in the bathroom laughing my ass off at the names she was calling me in there. I didn’t expect her to be so funny. I probably wouldn’t shoot her if she betrayed me, I’m not wired that way. But I sure as fuck would make her life miserable.
I wasn’t expecting any trouble though. We seemed to grind up against each other pretty well. All she had to do was obey me and we’ll be fine. No worries.
She was hugging the edge of the bed when I walked back in. I guess she was mad. I dropped down on my side and hauled her into me. She tussled a little until I pinned her. “Behave. You couldn’t save this shit for him, don’t try it with me.”
She pouted and refused to look at me. I bit her jaw lightly and licked her ear. Nothing. My hand gliding up her inner thigh got a reaction out of her though. She clamped her legs together, holding my hand captive so I used my teeth on her nipple to get her ass to behave.
She relaxed her legs and it was all the opening I needed to let my fingers find her heat. through her panties. With her nipple in my mouth through my shirt that she’d filched to sleep in and my fingers making their way under the elastic of her underwear, I soon had her compliance.
“Kiss me.” She played the role but lifted her lips to mine, albeit grudgingly. I finger fucked her while sucking on her tongue until she softened and opened her legs to give my hand better access.
I pulled my fingers from her body and slipped them between her lips and with my head buried in her neck, rolled completely over onto her and slid home. Not sure why she was giving me such a hard time since her pussy was wet and ready to take me.
I didn’t call her out on her shit though, just enjoyed being inside her again. Each time was like a surprise. Almost as if I kept expecting the last time to be the last. Our situation was still precarious at best I know.
I got the feeling that if I didn’t stay on top of shit she’d let herself be talked into fucking away the rest of her life. I guess it’s hard to give up the baggage of guilt after carrying it for so long.
I’ll concede to a certain extent that this was a mess of her own making where she and this guy were concerned. But how can she not see that it would be better, that he would be better off finding someone to love and who would love him in return?
I tried showing her through touch, in the way I ran my hands over her body caressingly slow and soft. With the sweet words of praise I whispered in her ear. Shit that I wouldn’t usually do, because fuck, I’ve never been here before.