Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 49088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
“Same for you, Landon,” Danny says. I blush because it’s one of the foods I’ve tried since I’ve been here and it’s one of my favorites.
We sit around on our beds, Landon and I on mine while Kelly and Danny sit on hers, and eat our meals out of the take-out containers. I’m full pretty quickly, but Landon insists I take another bite. “She doesn’t have our stomachs yet,” Kelly says.
“She hasn’t been here long enough.”
“Where are you from?” he asks me.
“I can’t believe you didn’t pull my records.”
“I wanted you to tell me. Besides, I had a lot to do last night and attempted to sleep before getting here. Stop avoiding the question, and tell me where you’re from.”
“I’m from Snow Ridge, Montana.”
“Montana sounds like fun. I want to go there and meet some of those hot cowboys you mentioned to me.” A growl erupts from both sides of the room.
“I’m going to choke you. I’m never sneaking you into a party again.”
“That’s good, because you won’t be sneaking into a party ever again, Lara.” He cups my face and kisses me hard. “I’ll bend your ass over and spank you before I fuck the shit out of you for getting yourself into possible danger.”
I try to fight the fact that I’m aroused, but I’m completely turned on, which is really uncomfortable while we sit here with company. “We’ll see about that.”
“Don’t test me, baby. I’ll make sure your security is so tight you won’t have a chance to sneak away again.” Goodness, I start rubbing my mound on the comforter slightly while holding my tray of takeout.
“Give me a second. I have to use the restroom.” Landon takes my food from me and sets it down on the desk with his food. I head into the bathroom and try to catch my breath. I’m so overheated that I can’t think straight.
Suddenly the door slams open and Landon stands there, scowling. “Do you like sneaking up on women in the bathroom?”
“Only you, baby,” he grunts, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. “Now—we need to talk about what happened out there.”
“Nothing happened out there.”
“Nothing?”
“That’s what I said.”
“Yes, you said it, but the problem is you’re lying to me, sweetheart, and I bet if I check between your heated thighs, I’ll find more than nothing.”
“What?”
“Lara, don’t play dumb with me. You were fucking dry humping your bed right in front of my second-in-command, and if he didn’t have enough sense to not pay attention, I’d have to rip his eyes out.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He spins me so my back hits the edge of the sink and then he cups my sex through my pajama bottoms, feeling the wetness of my panties. A moan escapes my lips involuntarily. His mouth is on me, kissing my lips feverishly as I grip the porcelain sink. I rock my hips forward, asking for him to touch my pussy harder. “Do you need to get off, baby?”
“Yes,” I whimper. He creeps his hand upward, lifting my shirt just enough so he can get access to my pajama pants and slide his large hand inside. Surprisingly, his hands aren’t smooth; they’re rougher than I expected, and I’m turned on. My caveman in a suit runs his fingers over the tiny hairs, reaching my private place that I’ve never let anyone else touch before.
“Fuck. Touch me, Lara,” he pleads. I reach out and run my hands over his broad chest and over his button-down shirt. I want to tear off the buttons, but that wouldn’t be a smart idea. His fingers run back and forth through the slickness between my legs before he gently pushes his index finger past my entrance. A gasp falls from my lips and I cling to him, needing to feel his touch, deeper, more intense. I shake as he pulls it back out and then pushes it in slightly further this time.
“You’re going to come for me, but you’re going to be quiet so no one hears my woman cream all over my hand. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” He pumps faster, and I throw my head back and bite back a cry of ecstasy as my orgasm slams into me, hitting me hard.
“That’s it. Keep coming, Lara. Soak my fucking fingers, baby.” He lifts me up and carries me out of the room. I gasp when I think they’re going to see me all flustered.
“Where did they go?”
“I told them to take a walk. Now, pack a bag because you’re coming to spend some time with me at my condo. I want to be inside you, and I don’t want our first time to be at the risk of someone walking in.”
I nod and move around my bedroom in a daze. I’m still horny, confused, and longing for more of Landon. “Wait.”