Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
“This is ridiculous, put me down.”
“Are you going to eat?”
“No!”
“Okay… we’ll be right back,” he said to the guy and started speed walking as I held on for dear life.
“Devon, where are we going? This isn’t funny! Put me down!”
“Are you going to eat?”
“No!” I repeated, yelling. I pushed up higher on his back to look around him and he was jogging toward a lake.
“What are you doing?” I nervously asked, already knowing the answer.
“We’re going in the lake,” he simply stated.
“Are you insane? You’re going to get us arrested.”
“Are you going to eat?”
“No!” I shouted louder.
“Okay…” He walked faster; he was being serious.
“Oh my God! I am wearing a twelve thousand dollar outfit and six thousand dollar shoes and my clutch cost almost six grand! I will kill you! Put. Me. Down.”
“Are you going to eat?”
“I’m NOT fucking eating that food!”
And the bastard did it; he walked into the lake with his sandals and all. I climbed up his torso like a cat terrified of water. He gripped onto my waist and I held on tighter, knowing it didn’t matter because he was stronger than me.
“Here’s your last chance… I won’t ask again. Are. You. Going. To. Eat?” he asked, highlighting every word.
I screamed out in frustration.
“Is that a yes? Three… two…”
“YES! YES! I will eat the fucking food.”
I didn’t have to see his face to know that he was smiling.
Asshole.
He walked back to the stand not putting me down, paid for our food and walked back toward the lake. Then he sat me down onto the ground and I prayed I wouldn’t get grass stains. He sat next to me and I wouldn’t look at him. He handed me my burger and took a bite of his, while placing the fries and shake in between us.
I could see the grease dripping off all the food.
“Eat or you’re going in the lake.”
I sighed, rolled my eyes and reluctantly took a bite of my burger. I took a few bites and moaned.
He grinned.
“I haven’t had a burger in years.”
“No shit.”
I took another bite, barely finishing my first one.
“Eat some fries.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. I ate everything and drank half the milk shake. I was so full; I lay on the grass and didn’t even care about my clothes.
He followed suit. “See that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
I laughed. “I can’t believe I ate all of that, my trainer is going to kill me.”
He chuckled and we laid there in silence, watching the sunset over the lake.
He reached over and grabbed my hand.
And I let him.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
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We got back to the hotel room fairly late. We spent the next few hours just enjoying each other’s company. We rode the carriage ride for I don’t know how long, but it took us everywhere. We had both been to the city before, but it was different this time around and I knew I wasn’t just speaking for myself.
I took a shower first, since she said it would take her longer. I didn’t object… I grew up with all women, I was fully aware of how long it took for them to get ready; especially when it came to bathroom time. I put on a pair of gym shorts with no shirt and lay on the bed channel surfing. I heard the bathroom door unlock and Brooke came out in the smallest towel I had ever seen, with her wet blonde hair cascading all around her face.
I tried not to gawk, but fuck me… I couldn’t help it.
“I forgot to grab my nightie,” she said, grinning at me.
Liar.
“I thought you slept naked?” I challenged.
“I thought you did, too,” she mimicked, walking over to her luggage that was on top of the other queen-sized bed. She opened it and pulled out a silk cream nightie, which I just knew would be see-through.
She peeked over her shoulder at me. “Do you mind closing your eyes while I change? The bathroom is really small and hot, I don’t want to pass out in there.”
I laughed. “Close my eyes? Really?”
She smiled. “I mean, you’re a nice guy.”
I shook my head and closed my eyes, trying to control my hyper-extended friend, my cock. Who always had a mind of his own.
“You can open.”
I did. She was drying off her hair looking at me, and just as I predicted, her nightie was completely fucking see-through. I don’t even know why she bothered putting anything on. And just like that… my dick came alive and waved hello.
She giggled and it was the sweetest sound I had ever heard.
“You’re not such a nice guy after all, are you?”
“He has a mind of his own.”
“It’s quite an impressive mind.” She wiggled her eyebrows, throwing her towel on the other bed. “Scoot over.”
I did and she lay right beside me with the sides of our bodies touching.