Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
He got to his feet and walked to the window.
He saw her outside in her herb garden. She had a bowl in her hand and a pair of scissors.
“Brice, are you falling for her?”
“I like her, a lot. It would be good for our families.”
“See, I’m going to stop you right there. What are you going to do in twenty years’ time, when you’re preparing your son or daughter to take over? Will you want to be with her then? You could make her miserable.”
“You’re speaking from experience?”
“Yes. I didn’t marry to benefit my family. I married because I love Haley with all my heart. I couldn’t live without her.”
“Why are you telling me this?” he asked.
“I have a hunch that Danielle wants the same. She’s never dated who her parents wanted her to for long. Her life is totally different than the way the Knoxes had planned. Think about her mother. How she’s always looking her best.”
Brice thought back to the day he met her and how she followed Danielle upstairs, and she came down, looking all dressed up like a doll.
She’d looked beautiful, but uncomfortable. It didn’t fit who she was.
“Look, I’ve got to go.”
He wasn’t liking how this conversation was going.
“We need to talk about my plans.”
“I’m still working through them.” He hung up his cell phone and watched as Danielle bent forward. The shirt she wore hung down, showing her plump tits.
He’d changed her that night in his place, and he knew her curvy body was what he wanted to get his hands on.
Leaving the comfort of the office, he headed out. Leaning down, he grabbed her bowl.
“What are we doing?” he asked.
“I didn’t distract you from your office? Did I?”
He got a little thrill at her calling it his office.
“No, that would be impossible to do.”
She nodded. “I’m looking for rosemary. I already have my potatoes ready, so now I need lots of good, clean herbs.”
“Go ahead, snip away. I’ll hold the bowl.”
He followed her around her herb garden, getting harder by the second as she kept bending over. If he didn’t see the curves of her ass then it was her tits.
She didn’t even seem to notice.
After a short time, she stood up, looking a little red-faced, and gave him the most precious smile.
“Thank you.”
“You’ve gotten enough?”
“For now.”
She stepped up to him, put a hand on his arm, and pressed a kiss against his cheek. She took the bowl from him, and he watched her go.
His cock was not going down.
Heading inside, he stopped at the kitchen, watching her.
Yes, every twist, bend, and turn, he was seeing her in another sexual pose. It was driving him crazy.
“You okay? You look in pain.”
She stepped closer, and he took a step back.
“Yeah, I’ve got to go and take a shower.”
He didn’t linger, going straight to his room, which was on the opposite side of hers. He knew because he’d watched her go to bed.
At every turn, Danielle was keeping him away. He knew it only meant one thing. She was attracted to him, and that scared her.
He didn’t mind. It scared him as well, but he wasn’t going to back down, nor was he going to stop.
They were meant to be together.
For business … obviously.
With all of his clothes on the floor, he stepped beneath the shower, allowing the cold spray to cool him down, only it didn’t work. Placing his hand on the tile, he wrapped his fingers around his length and began to work from the base up to the tip then back down again. His movements started out slow at first.
He pictured Danielle, there with him in the shower. On her knees, her sexy, fuckable lips open, and smiling at him. She’d look so pretty with his cock in her mouth, taking him.
He started to beat his cock faster, gritting his teeth against the onslaught of pleasure. Never in all of his adult years had he taken his time to bed a woman. Someone was always available to him, throwing themselves at him.
Not Danielle.
No, she gave him those sweet smiles.
Every chance he had, he found himself touching her.
It was like she cast a spell on him, only it was his own damn fault because he’d come into her world.
That one glance at the fucking charity event, and he’d not been able to get her out of his mind.
He didn’t believe in love at first sight, nor did he think of fuck at first sight, but with Danielle, she was wreaking havoc with everything, and what was worse, she didn’t even know it.
Over and over, he beat his cock, imagining her mouth, her cunt, her ass, imagining himself taking her. Her submission to him and to his touch. He’d make her scream and make all of her fantasies come true. There was nothing he wouldn’t do, and as he came, he couldn’t stop the moan that came out of him.