Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 117752 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 589(@200wpm)___ 471(@250wpm)___ 393(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 117752 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 589(@200wpm)___ 471(@250wpm)___ 393(@300wpm)
Calder knew Crazy Bitch wasn’t happy with the suggestion. She wanted first dibs on the clues, even though she hadn’t minded sharing up until now because the clues had been just leading them to other clues. As they were hopefully drawing closer to the end of the game, she wanted to be able to find the next clue first in case it was the final one that would lead them to winning the motorcycles.
He looked toward Crazy Bitch, giving her the option to refuse. He was willing to play it any way she wanted.
“We can hang out with them today. I’ll call and see if the Versailles castle is open tomorrow.”
“We can stay the night if they have any openings. I promised Gavin I would see him on Monday. If it’s okay with you, we can go see him together. He wants to meet you.”
“I’d like to meet him, too. Mondays are usually slow. I can reschedule the two I have, unless you need me?” she asked Sex Piston.
“No. Go for it. Stud and I are going to take the kids to the pool for a while. You want to come, or you just want to meet up when we’re ready to go to the rodeo?” Sex Piston asked as she gathered her purse and Stud took care of the check.
“You have Meri and Keri to help you at the pool. Calder and I will catch up on our sleep until it’s time to leave.”
Sex Piston waited until Stud left with the kids before giving him and Crazy Bitch an envious look. “Next time I go on a road trip, I’m leaving the kids at home so we can fuck our brains out. Enjoy it while you can.” With that, she took off to catch up with her family.
Calder became amused when Crazy Bitch turned red with embarrassment at Sex Piston’s mention of the two of them having a family in the future. He thought she would have laughed it off. Instead, she turned serious as they walked back to their room.
“You ever think of having kids?”
Calder tossed the key card onto the dresser below the television then emptied out his pockets to give himself time to think. He wanted to tell her about his suspicions that Star was his child, but he was worried she would say something to Sex Piston. They were as close as sisters—all the women in the crew were. Until he was ready to broach the subject to Stud, he thought it would be best not to say anything.
“I think about it all the time,” he answered honestly. “Every time I see how Stud is. I used to think I wanted at least three or four. As I get older, the number goes down to one or two.” He watched as she sat down on the end of the bed.
“I want two. A boy and a girl. I want a dog, too.”
Calder leaned back on the dresser, folding his arms across his chest. “What kind of dog?”
“I thought I would let the man pick the breed since I’m going to make him get one.” She reached down to take her boots off, avoiding his eyes.
“I like dogs, too, and I wouldn’t mind having one of each, either.” He dropped his arms, pushing her back on the bed and placing a hand on each side of her.
“You want one of each breed?”
“No. One dog, one boy, and one girl.” With his thumb at the corner of her mouth, he parted her lips. “I want to fuck you again. All this talk of babies is making me horny.”
“Whoa… not so fast, hot thang.” She waved her hand in front of his face. “I’m going to have a ring on my hand before I get a baby in my belly.”
He raised himself up, unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down her legs. Her tiny panties were so small they barely covered her waxed mound. He decided to leave them on as he took off her top, exposing the bra that just covered her nipples.
“Woman, a man could come just looking at you in your underwear.” He stuck one of his fingers in his mouth then took it out before he slid the brief thong to the side to play with her clit.
He watched as she twisted on his finger, grinding her pussy down onto his hand. It was fucking beautiful watching her give herself to him without embarrassment. She was a desirable woman who enjoyed sex.
Crazy Bitch didn’t fake an embarrassment she didn’t feel, nor did she pretend to be something she wasn’t. She had the healthiest attitude toward sex that he had ever seen in a woman.
He looked down at her tits spilling from her bra, muttering underneath his breath.
“What did you say?” She lifted liquid pools of desire to his.