Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
The look in Evie’s eyes and her broken whisper were a bucket of ice water. Fuck. She begged me not to take things further because she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. She was fucking wet. I knew it, and she’d be tight and hot around my cock, but her expression was almost desperate and I couldn’t be that kind of asshole with her. Not with Evie.
“What about kissing? Because I really want to fucking kiss you, Evie,” I rasped, and she gave a small resigned nod, and I dove in, my lips taking her soft mouth. Evie opened up as she always did, letting me in, meeting my tongue with eagerness and with the hint of innocence that drove me completely insane. I’d have never thought it would turn me on, but with Evie it fucking did. Maybe it was because everything about Evie did.
I tangled my hand in her soft curls, pulling her even closer and her palms pressed up against my chest, fingernails grazing my skin, and my dick actually leaked pre-cum. Fuck it. Her hand slid lower over my ribs, my abs, and I almost lost my shit and threw her over my shoulder all caveman style and carried her upstairs to fuck her in every which way I could imagine.
I wrenched my mouth away, heaved a breath and grabbed my beer for a huge gulp. Evie’s lips were red and swollen and she was panting, which made her impressive tits swell with every intake of breath, and that skimpy top wasn’t hiding all that much. Fuck, I almost asked her to put her sweater back on. It would have made the no-sex endeavor so much easier. “You mentioned a movie,” Evie said in a dazed voice.
“Yeah,” I croaked, then cleared my throat. “Got the new Mission Impossible for us.”
“Great,” Evie said. “I’ll get myself another beer since you took mine and some snacks.”
“Let me,” I said, but Evie was faster. “Stay. I need to splash some water on my face anyway.”
That sounded like a good plan. I needed some cold water in my pants. I watched Evie’s ass as she headed for the fridge, and my mind had her undressed, bent over the couch and my cock wedged between those amazing globes within a second.
Groaning, I leaned back and rubbed my temple. This was going to be fucking hard.
“Are you in pain, Xavier?” Evie asked teasingly from her spot at the open fridge door.
“Do you need a dry pair of panties?” I shot back, and Evie’s eyes widened, cheeks turning pink. Bull’s-eye.
She grabbed the beer before she took a bag of chips out of my snacks drawer. Before Evie it had been mostly empty but I knew she had a sweet and savory tooth, so I always kept a few snacks handy.
“Beer and chips, you really went all out for our date night,” she said.
I tensed. “You said you didn’t want anything special. We can still order something to eat. The Indian place you love so much.”
Pressing the cold bottle against her cheek, she came toward me, dropped the bag in my lap, and touched my shoulder. “I’m actually not that hungry. Chips, beer and a movie where Tom Cruise kicks ass are my kind of date.”
I grinned because this was Evie. I opened the chips bag and Evie settled beside me. I put my arm over the backrest, not sure if it was a good idea to wrap it around her, to bring her closer. Evie eyed me with those fucking gorgeous green eyes, and worried her lower lip. “How do we do this?”
I chuckled. “We turn on the TV and watch.”
She gave me a look. “That’s not what I meant.”
“What do you want?”
She made a funny face, which made me groan inwardly because I could imagine what she wanted but was too stubborn to ask for. “I think it would be nice to be in your arms.” Her cheeks flushed and she snatched the bag from my lap and took a chip out. “But we can sit on either side of the couch. That’s fine with me as well.” It wasn’t. Her expression and voice made that pretty clear, and to be honest, I wanted Evie in my arms.
Deciding to cut this nonsense short, I wrapped my arm around her waist and hauled her against my side. After a cry of surprise, she put her head down on my shoulder, one hand on my stomach and her soft body curved into me. A few stubborn wayward hairs tickled my nose so I smoothed them down. Evie released a soft sigh and relaxed all the way into me. I took the remote and started the movie, then put the bag of chips back into my lap.