Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
“Well, maybe tonight when I get home you can do something about my innocence.” I nip his bottom lip. We’ve yet to go all the way. As much as I’m ready to, I'm also enjoying taking it slow and the time we get to spend together. I love the thrill I get from our makeout sessions and all the little things I missed growing up, but I think the time has finally come. I can see the hunger in Lennon’s eyes, but he’ll never push. So I’m going to have to nudge us in that direction. I admire his self-control, and it lets me know that he’ll always put me first.
“We’ll see about that, but for now”—he backs me up until my back hits the wall—“hold the dress up,” he orders me. I reach down and pull it up. I watch as he undoes his belt, pulling his cock out. My body instantly heats. “Going to mark you.”
I don’t know what he means, but I watch as he pulls my panties to the side, and he starts to jack himself off. Watching him get so worked up from looking at me always drives me crazy.
“You’re going to feel me all over you all night.” I let out a small moan at his filthy words. “You want that?”
“Yes. Please,” I beg. He groans as his cum sprays against my sex. The sight has my clit throbbing. I'm already on edge. “Lennon. Please.”
“Got you.” His finger finds my clit as he rubs his release into me and strokes me at the same time. I cry out his name as I come. We both lean against the wall, out of breath.
He reaches down, sliding my panties back into place before he helps me lower my dress. I watch him right his own clothes. I don’t think anyone knows this dirty side of Lennon, and I love that. It’s like our own little secret. He always tells me that it’s me that pulls it out of him because I’m a tease. I think he may be right.
“Let’s do this before I change my mind. Do you want to drive to town?”
“I’m good for today.” I laugh. I’m not a fan of driving. I’ve had a few lessons, but I’d rather not drive unless I have to. Lennon doesn't seem to care and is always willing to take me anywhere I need to go. I’m sure over time I’ll learn more and feel more comfortable.
The closer we get to the bar, the more tense Lennon gets. I reach over and rest my hand on his thigh. He picks it up and kisses it. He pulls into an open spot in the front. I lean over and kiss him. He cups my face and deepens the kiss.
“Keep your phone on you.”
“Promise.” I slip out of the car. I give him a wave before I head into the small bar. I spot Amethyst and Glory in a back corner table with a few other girls. I have to admit that I’m pretty excited to be going to a bachelorette party. I’ve never been to one before, but I’m looking forward to hanging out. Growing up, I didn’t get to experience a lot of girl time with friends.
“You’ve been MIA.” Amethyst hugs me. “You look hot.” She wiggles her eyebrows at me.
“Are you avoiding me?” Glory asks, cocking her head to the side.
“No, I’ve just been kinda falling in love. I’m sure you can understand that.” She softens. I know she’s just being tough on Lennon because she cares. She’s the mama bear of the group. Always looking out for all of our best interests, making sure no one steps out of line with us or tries to take advantage of any of us.
“All right.” She pulls me in for a hug before she shouts for a round of drinks. I nurse some kind of frozen drink, not really liking the taste of alcohol.
“We should dance!” Amethyst pulls us on to the dance floor. The bar is actually pretty dead tonight. It’s a Tuesday, and I think that might have been the point of having it tonight. I dance with the girls until my feet start to ache. I don’t know how Amethyst does it in those heels all night. I swear she acts as though she has on her favorite pair of sneakers.
“You got a second?” Glory snags me by the arm as I head back toward the table.
“Sure.” I grab my phone and follow her off to the side. I think she’s going to tell me about some plan for Amethyst, but instead she lays a bomb on me.
“I’ve been digging. Don’t look so surprised. You knew this was coming.” I take a deep breath and resign myself to listen to whatever she has to say. “I have to be honest, Lennon Carver is my number one suspect in the destruction of your place.” I roll my eyes. “Hear me out. He’s had men around here asking questions, and I don’t mean just recently. I mean before you ever met the man. It’s no coincidence that all of them pertained to you.”