Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“Channing! Oh fuck, Channing!”
“Come for me, princess,” I growled into her lips, my muscles tensing and my hands tightening on her. I could feel my balls drawing up and my cock swelling even harder inside of her.
“Come for me right now and take every drop of my cum.”
Thank God the house was empty, because Everly screamed like a banshee when she came. Her walls tightened around me, rippling up and down every inch of my cock. And I fucking lost it.
I roared into her neck, my arms wrapping tight around her body as I drove my cock deep inside and just let go. She cried out as my cum erupted deep inside of her — thick ropes of my sticky seed coating her walls and pumping against her womb as my balls emptied every single drop I had inside of her tight, sweet pussy. Everly shuddered against me, gasping and panting as we finally came to a stuttering stop.
Ten minutes later, and I knew without a doubt I was in heaven. We were tangled up in Everly’s sheets, me on my back and her curled up into me, one leg across mine with her head on my chest.
Yeah, fucking perfect.
“I can’t believe you snooped in my room for that letter,” she giggled, running her fingers over my chest.
“Oh I was snooping in your room for your panties, princess,” I growled. She laughed, nuzzling into me and kissing my chest.
“Pervert.”
“Step-brother fucker.”
She gaped, her face a mask of mock, over the top shock as she shook her head at me and grinned. “You’re terrible.”
“You’re perfect.”
She smiled, blushing as her lip caught between her teeth. Slowly, I kissed her gently, letting our lips melt together. I pulled away and glanced at the time, and my pulse quickened.
It was time. Now or never. Time to take the leap. I just prayed she’d take it with me.
“Everly,” I said her name quietly, and her smile dimmed as she saw the concern on my face.
“What is it?”
“That letter—” She blushed but I shook my head. “You showed me your secrets. Now let me show you mine.”
She arched a brow, and when I started to pull away, she frowned.
“Channing, what’s—”
“Is there anything for you here?” I said quietly. “I mean here here, not just in this house. In this life.”
Her mouth went small, and she swallowed before she took a slow breath.
“You,” she whispered. Fuck, my heart grew three times bigger when she said it.
“Take me out of the equation though.”
She instantly shook her head. “Then no.”
My eyes locked with hers. “I know about California.”
Her brows shot up, and her jaw dropped. “Wait, what— how do—”
“Of course I know, princess,” I said softy. “I couldn’t let you just fly away, little bird.”
“I— Channing, I don’t want to leave anymore. I want to say here with—”
“What if we go together?”
The room went silent, and Everly gasped quietly.
“To California?”
“To California.”
“Channing, but your job here, and—”
“I have a job waiting for me. A fresh, new firm, and they’re looking for a young new partner.” I shook my head, my eyes narrowed. “Today was my last day with your father’s firm, Everly. Actually—” My smile was grim. “Today is everyone’s last day at that place.”
Everly’s eyebrows shot up.
“What?”
“Your father…” I’d been struggling to find the way I’d tell her without hurting her, and hoping when it came time for it, the words would just come.
They didn’t.
“Everly, your father—”
“Is a scummy crook,” she spat out, shaking her head. “Channing, like I don’t know the kind of law firm he runs, with all those asshole lawyers of his suing women when their husbands cheat and leave them? Yeah, I know exactly what he is. It’s why I’m going to school in California, away from here.”
“There’s been an anonymous tip reported to the state Bar Association and the District Attorney’s office, about some of the shadier shit being pulled at that place. That and some of the internal harassment shit that’s being covered up by your father and the other partners.”
Everly’s jaw dropped, and I was still worried — still worried that she’d hate me for this — until slowly, I saw her start to smile.
“Oh you are good,” she grinned, pulling me into her and kissing me. “Wait, are we seriously doing this?”
“Only if we do it right now, princess,” I whispered. “The DA is crashing down Ken’s door just about now. And if we’re still here when they get through with him, I don’t know what he’ll do.”
“Let’s do it,” she said breathlessly, her arms wrapped tight around me. “Let’s leave, together.”
“Pack your bags then, love,” I said softly.
Everly whirled, dashed to her closet and yanked out a duffle bag. She marched over to her dresser, opened every drawer, and dumped each one into it. She zippered it shut with a flourish and whirled to me, grinning.