Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
"I know chicken." George opens his arms and I go into them, he kisses the top of my head and holds me. "Maybe you should just stop fighting it?"
"I could have coped with a one-time thing and then just forgetting about it, but he won’t just leave it at that. I can't do this George. He's Theodore Ellis - Millionaire man whore extraordinaire. Fuck!" I say, as though this should explain everything.
"Lilly you really can’t criticise, you’re not exactly virginal. I'd just enjoy the hot sex if I were you. Whatever happens after that...well, you overthink these things. Just act in the moment." George shrugs.
"I like sex, not STD’s, that being the difference between him and me.” I huff.
George laughs. “There’s this invention called a condom sweetie. Use it.”
I give him the finger. “No shit. I don’t know maybe I could have a fling with him or something, just you know, work him out of my system.”
He laughs loudly. "Oh I definitely think you should let Mr Ellis lead you down the dark and dirty path. Plus if you think about it, the only reason you're opposed is because he always wins, by making you give in. If you just gave yourself permission in the first place then you wouldn't feel like he always has the upper hand."
"You're just as bad as he is." I slap him lightly on the chest.
"No, I am the voice of reason and you know I'm right. Plus, I love to encourage anarchy and corrupt morals." He grins. I collapse against him, burying my face in his vast chest, blocking out the world. He wraps his arms around me and holds me tight.
"Ugh. I think we should go out and get ratted tomorrow night. If I'm going to be a wild uncontrolled mess I might as well do a proper job of it." I murmur against his chest.
He laughs. "What happened to ‘I’m never drinking again’?"
"It went to shit along with 'I will not fuck Theodore Ellis'." I groan. "We both know what happened there and seeing as how he pretty much offered to be my booty call… what is pretty guaranteed to happen again."
"You have Theodore fucking Ellis as a booty call! What the hell Lill's!?" He whines. I laugh at him.
Chapter 9 – Theo
It's Monday morning, so I'm at the office going through client lists and marketing strategies. Yawn, I know.
I haven't been able to get Lilly out of my mind since seeing her on Friday evening. It took all my will power to turn and walk away rather than fuck her senseless on that pool table. I've been horny as hell ever since. I've tried to take my mind off of it with work, the gym, women. None of it works and I’ve disturbingly stopped even attempting to get my release elsewhere. But the point of the exercise was to make her see how much she actually wants me, and oh, does she want me. I have no idea why I'm so bloody obsessed with Lilly Parker. Perhaps it's just the classic case of wanting what you can't have. I want her, of course I do, what man wouldn't, but it's more than that, it's an all-consuming need to possess her in a way I've never felt before. She's challenging and outright antagonistic in a way that makes me feel as though I want to tame her. Never have I gone to such lengths over a woman. I’m having to convince her that she wants me for god’s sake. I close my eyes and I can hear her moaning as I taste that sweet pussy of hers. Her cries as she trembles against my tongue. Oh god. My cock stiffens immediately at the memory.
Just as I'm debating whether to go and stroke one out real quick, the intercom beeps.
"Lucy." I greet her curtly.
"Sir, I have Mr Walker’s office on the phone for you."
"Put them through." I realise that I’m leant forward in my chair tensed with anticipation, hoping desperately that it's Lilly's voice I hear. There's a pause.
"Mr Ellis." She greets me. Even her voice is hot. She spoke two words down a phone and I'm ready to blow, Jesus. This is not healthy.
I lean forward placing my elbows on the desk. "Lilly. How are you today?"
"Good thank you. Yourself?" She asks brightly.
"All the better for hearing your voice."
"Oh please." I can almost see her rolling her eyes. "Anyway. Stop side tracking me. I called in a professional capacity."
"Of course. Our relationship is nothing but professional." I tease her easily.
I hear her exasperated sigh. "Mr Walker has asked if you could possibly pop into the office and sign some more paperwork. He's unavailable after three as he has meetings, but I assured him that I could manage if you happened to stop by later. It should take about half an hour." The implication in her tone is clear.