Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 155405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 777(@200wpm)___ 622(@250wpm)___ 518(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 777(@200wpm)___ 622(@250wpm)___ 518(@300wpm)
My eyes drift closed, another shock of pleasure shooting through me when he tongues that beaded nipple. Tension builds between my thighs as he teases it again and again. He turns his head, deliberately scratching the sensitive skin with his stubble, then he eases the sting with his soft, perfect lips.
While he teases and torments my breasts, his hand slides down between my thighs. I open them wider, letting my knees rest against the bed so he has better access to me.
This is heaven.
Landon’s hand closes over my pussy possessively, and the heat from his body makes me sigh. He slides his fingers down to rub me, then he uses them to spread me open.
I’m arching against his mouth, waiting for him to push a finger into me when, suddenly, I feel as if a bucket of cold water has been dumped over my head.
There’s a knock at my bedroom door.
Everything freezes, and my eyes pop open wide. Landon lifts his head, and adrenaline floods my system.
Oh my god.
“Honey, it’s Mom.”
Oh my god!
“Hide,” I whisper furiously, pushing him off me. “Get in my closet.”
Landon pushes off me and moves off the bed. My heart pounds and my stomach sinks with dread, but to his credit, he manages to get to the closet quickly and quietly.
“Just a second!” I call, trying to keep the panic from my voice as I jump off the bed and grab my nightshirt off the ground. I frantically pull it on, yanking it down and then looking around for my panties.
“Everything okay?” Mom calls back.
Yeah, fine, just dying. No big deal.
I can’t find my stupid panties, so I finally give up and just hastily make my way to the door so I can unlock it.
I feel like a deer caught in the headlights even as I rip the door open. Landon only slipped into my room a few minutes ago, so I shouldn’t look too ravished yet… but what if she can tell?
Greeting her with a smile I hope looks more casual than it feels, I ask, “What’s up?”
Mom glances past me a little uncertainly. “Can I come in?”
“Of course,” I squeak, dying a little and telling myself to get it the fuck together.
It’s hard to get it together when I have to scan the floor, hoping and praying she doesn’t find my panties.
My guilty gaze shoots to the closet door as I take a seat on the edge of my bed, then reconsider and climb under the covers, settling the comforter on my lap in case my shirt rides up.
“What’s up?” I ask, trying to sound cool and casual.
“I just wanted to pop in for a minute before I go to bed. See how you were feeling.”
“I’m good,” I assure her, smiling faintly.
“Things between you and Landon seemed a bit friendlier tonight.”
I nod. “I think he’s starting to adjust. I told you he probably just needed time.”
Mom nods, looking down at her lap. “Well, since Hayden brought up going to Disney, I wanted to steal a minute to talk just the two of us to see how you’re really feeling about it.”
“I’m feeling great about it. I think it sounds like a lot of fun.”
“Yeah?” she says hopefully. “Good. I thought so, too. I wasn’t sure Landon would be on board, but… Anyway, it won’t be like when we went. We don’t have to all sleep in the same room. Hayden said we’ll likely get a suite with at least one separate bedroom, probably two, depending on what’s available. I looked at a few of the suites and it looks like there are a few ways we can do it. You could have your own room and we could put Landon on a bed in the living room area, or we could stay girls in one room and boys in the other.”
“I’m sure Hayden would love that,” I say dryly.
She rolls her eyes good-naturedly. “He’s survived without me in his bed for this many years, I think he can make it another week. Obviously, I feel best about that option. If we aren’t able to get a suite, like if we’re not planning far enough in advance, we could even get adjoining rooms. Hayden and Landon could take one, we could take the other. We’ll be spending most of our time in the parks, anyway. I just wanted to make sure you know we’ll figure out the best sleeping arrangements. I want you to be comfortable.”
I place my hand over hers reassuringly. “I appreciate that, but honestly, don’t stress about it. I may look at rooms on my phone before bed because I’m excited and I want to get an idea of what’s available, but you don’t have to stress about Landon. He really seems to be making an effort, and I don’t think he’ll do anything to ruin our trip. I think everybody will have fun.”