Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“I have like, two hundred bucks to my name, Madds.”
I sighed just as the doorbell rang. “I have money. Don’t worry about it. I have a good paying job and I’ve been staying with friends since I got here.” The food arrived. Jamie, of course, had ordered enough to feed ten people, and I was grateful because Molly needed to eat.
“Kitchen or backyard?” I asked.
At Molly’s hesitation, I clarified. “Fenced in, totally private backyard?”
Her shoulders relaxed and a relieved smile appeared on her beautiful face. “Backyard sounds good. And maybe a beer if you have it?”
She would need more than a beer to get over the past year. She would need a fuck ton of therapy before she was the old Molly again. If the old Molly was even still in there.
“You like whiskey? There’s this stuff called Velvet Fire and wait until you hear the story behind it. I can’t drink it, but you can have at it.”
It was the least I could do, distract her with alcohol and gossip before we dug into the hell she’d been forced into.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
Jameson ~ One Month Later
“Jamie, oh yes! Fuck, yes!”
Music to my ears. Maddie was gorgeous as she tossed her head back, nipples hard and skin flush while she rode my cock to another orgasm. She was insatiable, and I had no complaints about it. In fact, I just gripped her hips a little too forcefully and thrust up into her, sending tiny waves of residual pleasure rocketing through her body.
“Jamie,” she panted with a smile, “you’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”
“Kill the woman I love? Never,” I smiled at her, leaning in slowly to take a tempting pink nipple in my mouth, sucking like it was a fucking lollipop, sweet and soft. She arched into me, hips still moving while her pussy clamped hard around my cock.
“Fuck, you’re so hard and I’m so…sensitive!” She squealed the words when I bit down on her nipple and pulled more aftershocks of pleasure from her supple body.
It was exactly what I needed. Her pussy pulsed fast and hard, hips swirling in a teasing circle that sent me right over the edge as her honey coated my cock.
“So fucking good, babe. I love you.” I held Maddie tight and she wrapped her arms around me, still shivering and shaking from her pleasure.
“Love you, too,” she panted and then collapsed on top of me.
We lay there, arms and legs entangled as we struggled to get air into our lungs, both of us smiling at each other like idiots.
“This is the life, Maddie.”
She laughed. “Pretty sure this is our life, Jameson.” Pushing up on her elbow with her head resting in her hand, Maddie flashed a smile at me. “Are you sure you want this?”
I shook my head and pulled her close so her naked body was flush against mine.
“Fuck, yeah, Madds. I love you. And I can’t wait to meet our baby.”
Our lips came together in a hard, intense kiss that sent heat through my veins. “Are you sure? Just because I found Molly, it doesn’t obligate you to be with me.” It was a worry of mine, that some of her love was gratitude.
Maddie pushed at my chest and fire burned all the gold threads in her brown eyes. “You are an idiot sometimes, Jamie, you know that?” She shook her head and sat up, cupping my cheeks. “I love you even more for doing what I couldn’t and bringing Molly back to me, Jamie. But I knew I loved you before she walked in that door, before I peed on that stupid stick. I love you, Jameson Ellison, and I want to have a life with you.”
“Good, because I’m planning for a long life with you that includes a bigger place. And more babies.”
Her eyes widened. “Let’s see if I survive this one first. You know I cried over a commercial for skin moisturizer? Skin moisturizer, Jamie! These hormones are fucking ridiculous.”
I laughed and dropped a kiss on her forehead. “It’s just our baby making himself or herself known.”
She snorted a laugh. “With all these hormones, it must be a boy.” She let out a soft sigh. “With your gorgeous gray eyes.”
“It could be a girl with your pouty lips and those gold lightning bolts in your eyes, especially when you get pissed off.” The thought of that sat perfectly with me. A little girl who was Maddie’s spitting image. “A little mini-Maddie, complete with your smart mouth and fiery attitude.”
“Oh, what a way to curse the woman you love. I don’t need a little girl anything like me, thank you very much. I’d probably strangle her at fifteen.”
She laughed and absently rubbed her belly. “I don’t care what we have as long as the baby is healthy. And small. Very, very small.”