Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
As he came, he did so with a cry.
His cock pulsed inside her, and she felt wave upon wave of his cum as he filled her.
He’d not worn a condom again, and she told him so as they collapsed.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
“I’m starting to wonder if you’re trying to get me pregnant.” She let out a little laugh.
“Would it be so bad for us to start a family?” he asked.
Chloe paused and glanced back at him. “I’ve only just moved back to town and you want to start a family?”
“No time like the present.”
“I don’t know if I’m ready to start a family.” She pulled off his cock, feeling his cum trickle down her leg. She wanted to stay and talk to him, but she really needed to take a shower.
Walking away from the bed, she went to their bathroom. Turning on the hot water, she put her hand beneath the spray, waiting for it to heat up.
“I’ve scared you,” Alfie said, stepping into the room just as she climbed into the shower.
“You haven’t scared me. Not really. It’s just a lot to take in, you know. Kids? I mean, it’s a huge step.”
“I know. One I think we can both take together.” He stepped into the shower with her. “What are you afraid of?”
“This not working out would be top of the list.”
“We’re not living in the past anymore. We’re here because we want to be here. I’m not going to give you up, Chloe.”
“Please don’t tell me you love me again. It seems cruel because I don’t know if I can handle it.” She put a hand on his chest. “I haven’t said it to you.”
“I know, but it doesn’t mean you don’t love me.”
“Alfie, please, stop.” She tilted her head back.
He cupped her face. “I’m not going to stop. Not when it comes to you.” He kissed her again, harder, leaving her breathless. “If we have kids, I know it will make me the happiest man in the world, and you’d make a fantastic mom.”
“How do you know?”
“You’ve always been this pessimistic person. Even as kids. I’m putting it down to your dad.”
“Now you’re a therapist?”
“Nope. I’m simply a guy that understands his girlfriend when it comes to the matters of the heart. I get it. You don’t trust me.”
“I didn’t say that at all. In fact, I recall telling you I did trust you.”
“With your body. I’m not going to hurt you. I’ve never hurt you. But here is another question for you, do you trust me with your heart?”
“It’s still the same thing, it’s my body,” she said, knowing deep down, she was lying.
“It’s not, and I’m not dumb enough anymore to fall for it. I know you trust me with your body, but when it comes to your heart, it’s a whole different thing.” He spun her around so she was facing the shower, and he grabbed the sponge.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to wash you. You think I haven’t stroked my cock thinking about you here?”
“You have?”
“Chloe, the guys weren’t wrong when they said I could have rubbed my hand out with how often I touched my cock thinking about you. I intend to live out every single fantasy I had. I promised myself if you ever came back to Satan’s Croft, I would make it up to you, and give you so many reasons to stay rather than push you away.”
“You’re doing a pretty good job right now,” she said, meaning it.
“Good.” He soaked the sponge with the soap and pressed it to her body. “I aim to please when it comes to you. Now, back to the problem at hand. Yes, I remember. You don’t trust me with your heart, and the truth is, I don’t have a single clue what to do or say to make you realize I love you, and I’m not the asshole bully of the past. That guy is fucking gone and dead. All that remains is me, and I want you more than anything. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to keep you.”
She spun in his arms, and he started to soap her tits.
“What if a few years down the line, a couple of kids, you change your mind? What then? What if the club becomes your main priority?”
“What if I turn into your dad?” he asked.
“I didn’t say that.”
“You think I don’t see the damage he did, fucking asshole?” Alfie sighed. “I’m not going to be him. When my daughter is sitting on a park bench waiting for me, it’ll be because my car won’t start. If I know or ever find out some little biker brats are bullying her, I’ll take care of them, and make sure they know they treat my girl like a princess, just as her mother should have been treated. I won’t miss an anniversary. We will have to decide on a date for ours.” She chuckled. “And unless I’m away with the club, I will be in your bed, and only your bed. When I am away, I expect you to send me naked pictures and with how amazing technology is, I want you to give me a show.”