Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23713 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23713 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
My picture stays on the screen for so long that it finally dawns on me that this is what she’s masturbating to. The realization has me standing up so quickly my desk chair tumbles backwards. Before I can stop myself, I rush down the hall as quietly as I can and press my ear to her door.
At first there’s silence, but then I hear a soft moan from Goldie followed by a low buzzing sound. I close my eyes and press my ear to the door, desperate to hear more. The buzzing gets louder, and I think I stop breathing when she whispers my name.
“Nash.” She says it again like she’s imagining it’s me getting her off.
I know I shouldn’t, but I reach into my joggers and wrap my fingers around my cock. There’s no man alive that could resist this. I’m hard and throbbing as I pump fast while thinking of her impossibly tight cunt. One that’s so tight she’s trying to find ways to make a man fit. No, to make me fit.
“Nash!” The sound of her shouting my name as she climaxes has me cumming right along with her.
I whisper a curse before I push away from the door, forcing myself back down the hall. How the fuck am I going to stay off of her while we’re alone in this house? All I can think about is getting on top of her and seeing just how tight she is.
One thing is for sure: That goddamn door is coming off the hinges. Tonight. I’ll do it while she sleeps so she can’t tempt me into leaving it in place.
The next time she rubs her pussy, I’ll be watching.
Chapter Five
GOLDIE
I glare at my bedroom door. Well, the spot where a door used to be. How the hell did I not hear him take it? It was there when I went to sleep. The man is out of his mind. I can’t believe he actually took it!
I throw off my blanket and climb out of bed. I want to storm out of my room and go find him, but my shyness is stopping me. Getting naked in front of him is probably a sign that I’m out of my mind too. It’s going to be hard to face him, but I’m not going to let him know it. I’m going to pretend it never happened.
After I get ready for school and exit my room, I don’t see him. My eyes linger on his closed door, and I scowl at it. What a bunch of bullshit. He can have a door and do whatever the hell he wants, but I can’t.
Before I realize what I’m doing, I stomp down the stairs to the kitchen and drop my bag on the island. I make myself a bowl of cereal, and right when I’m sitting down to eat it Nash walks in.
“Morning,” he says, like this is totally normal.
Per usual, Nash is wearing his slacks and button-up. Why does he always have to be so damn handsome? He doesn’t even have to try.
I shove a giant bite of cereal into my mouth and ignore him the best I can. It’s hard because he rules my thoughts when he is halfway across the country. How am I supposed to do it when we’re in the same room?
The first time I’m naked in front of a man and he leaves me standing there as if it was nothing to him. My curves never bothered me before, but now they have me questioning myself. What do I know, though? To Nash, the sight of a naked woman could hold no meaning. I’m sure they throw themselves at him all the time. I guess after last night, I’m not any better. I’ve wanted him from the moment I met him.
“Don’t ignore me.”
“I’m eating,” I mutter with a mouth full of food, not caring if that annoys him. In fact, annoying him is preferrable. I’d love to get under his skin the same way he gets under mine.
“What time do you need to leave?”
“I won’t be late for school.” I take another bite of my breakfast, checking the time on my phone. Nash suddenly reaches out and grabs it off the counter. “What’s your deal with my phone?”
“My deal is you’re being a brat.”
“Give it back.” I know I sound exactly like what he’s accusing me of being, but I can’t help it. He brings it out of me.
“You’ll text your little friend that you don’t need a ride today. I’m going to drop you off at school.”
Josie has been picking me up since we became friends. I still haven’t learned to drive. The few times I tried, it freaked me out, and I panicked.
“Um, yeah, that’s not happening,” I say, and he tilts the phone toward me. That’s when I see that Nash grabbed my phone so quickly that I didn’t have a chance to lock the screen.