Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
She read it over twice before looking at me in confusion. “I don’t understand what does this mean?”
“Remember when I told you to quit your job here?” She nodded, “well I got nana to pull some strings to get you the job there. But…” I stopped her when she made to say something.
“It was your credentials that cinched the deal. You have an appointment to meet with the headmistress in a month’s time, I figure you could do that when we go to check out the condo I found for us.”
She wasn’t saying a word and for a brief moment I thought I’d overshot it. “You mad? I know it’s a bit heavy handed, but it was the only solution I could come up with that would work for us.” She was shaking her head before I finished speaking.
“No, I’m not mad, I’m just a little bit amazed I guess.”
“Amazed at what?” She turned to look at me.
“That you’d go to all this trouble.” She looked like she wanted to cry.
I pulled her in and kissed her lips, relieved that we weren’t about to have our first real argument. “I told you I was going to take care of you didn’t I?” She nodded her head and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I’ve heard about this school but even with my credentials I would’ve never gotten in. There’s a waiting list for teachers.”
“Well, now you’re in…”
“Drake do you know what this means?” She clasped my face between her hands her eyes alight with glee.
“This place is so far away from here that we can be together, we wouldn’t have to hide, and I wouldn’t have to fear losing my job.” She all but danced in my lap as she kissed my face all over in her happiness.
Just wait until she sees what else I have in store for her once we go away on our little trip. It was close but I was able to hold onto that for now.
LIZ
I’m on cloud nine. It’s true I took a chance, one that has given me nightmares ever since I did it, but I’m glad now that I did, that I took that much needed leap of faith and put my trust in him. I can’t believe that he’d done this behind my back, that he’d taken the time and the initiative to plan this far ahead.
It can only mean that he means for us to stay together, as if his constantly telling me he’s going to plant his child in me isn’t enough. Though as the adult I know that the reality will be a very different story, I must admit to how hot it makes me each time he says it. Especially since he always waits until he’s buried deep inside me to whisper it in my ear.
As for the pain it causes me whenever he goes too deep and enters my womb, I’m getting used to it. In fact I’ve come to crave that sweet burn which he always fulfills these days. And now to know that after the summer is over we can be together away from here, some place where we can be free to be together is almost more than I can stand.
We’re going away in a few days because I still have two more days of class before I’m set free. But I can’t wait. Our weekend drives are fun and allows us some freedom, but I’m dying to get away with him, away from prying eyes and wagging tongues.
I threw my legs across his lap to straddle him once I remembered that I’d turned the oven down and it was going to be at least another forty-five minutes before the lamb was fully cooked. That’s just enough time to show him my appreciation.
I ran my fingers teasingly up his chest, around his neck and into his hair before retracing them. I found the lump behind his zipper and pressed down with my palm, watching his eyes as they got that glassy look in them.
Lifting my hands over my head I motioned for him to take off my shirt while crushing my wet heat down on that beautiful lump of flesh that I could feel jumping to get out. I find that if I tease him this way before he gets undressed I can get him to lose control.
I nipped his nipple and pushed off the couch to reach the zipper of his jeans and pull them down, being careful not to hurt him. His cock sprung up in the air once I got his shorts and jeans down around his ankles and I fell on it like a starving wolf.
There’s something about his taste that gets my juices flowing; that makes me hot enough to do anything. I like the way he sat back and let me do anything I wanted, which right now was to play with his massive cock to my heart’s content.