Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
To one of my bodyguards.
I ran my hands over my face as I stared up at the ceiling. Honestly, I didn’t regret my decision in the slightest. As expected, Andrew took care of me, touching me in ways I hadn’t ever experienced before and making me feel more pleasure than I ever felt before. It was amazing, and it woke something up inside of me that made me crave being touched.
I was a bit timid and unsure yesterday, but I soon realized that I was capable of more sexually than I expected. Now, I was curious to see what else I could do, what other forms of pleasure I could feel and incite. My tongue subtly brushed over my bottom lip as I thought about how Andrew ran his hands over me, how good his mouth felt on my skin.
Excitement tremored through me, making me rub my thighs together to hold onto the faint throb of need that echoed between them. I didn’t know if it was a good or bad thing that I was trapped in a cabin with four hot guys who were charming in their own way. My desire already ran rampant, and the only thing that grounded me was the fact that I was here because I was in trouble.
I climbed out of bed, only wearing my panties and Andrew’s undershirt that came down to mid-thigh. I didn’t expect to take a sudden trip, so I didn’t have any extra clothes. Pulling the shirt down as much as I could, I shuffled out of the bedroom to find all four guys sitting in the living room area, occupying the couch and the dark green rug in front of the burning fireplace.
“Hi,” I offered a shy greeting, my face burning as they all turned to look at me.
Andrew immediately rose off the couch.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
I had a feeling there was a double meaning to his question. Had he told the others? My eyes darted over to them, but they didn’t look fazed. Just curious and concerned.
“A little sore,” I said, grimacing slightly as I walked closer. I rubbed the back of my shoulder, which ached along with my right ankle. Getting thrown against the wall didn’t do me any favors.
Rhett nudged Benjamin, who sat on the floor in front of the fireplace.
“Benjamin is our resident medic. He’s been in more brawls than all of us combined,” he chuckled as his eyes swept over me. “He can at least check you over for injuries.”
Akio nodded his agreement.
“Just to make sure there aren’t any serious injuries,” he told me before his eyes shifted over to Andrew. “You had quite the night.”
My eyes widened slightly as I watched Andrew sit down with a guilty look on his face. He’d definitely told them what happened. I didn’t know how to feel about that. I wasn’t totally embarrassed, but I was curious. What did the others think? Were they upset? Jealous?
“Okay,” I agreed with a nod, figuring it wouldn’t hurt to have Benjamin take a look at my injuries. “Did anything happen while I was asleep?”
Andrew shook his head as he kept his eyes on the fire.
“Everything is fine for right now. We just want to hide out for a little while,” he said before glancing over his shoulder at me. “Rhett brought you some clothes and toiletries. Feel free to keep the shirt, though. It looks good on you.”
I smiled at him and nodded gratefully, glad to see him loosening up a little. I asked a lot of him yesterday, and it meant a lot that he took my virginity seriously and not like some trophy. He wasn’t shallow in the slightest. No wonder he made my heart melt.
Benjamin rose to his feet and walked over, towering over me as his eyes explored me.
“Come on,” he said as he motioned for me to follow him back to my bedroom. He shut the door behind him and opened the curtains to let more light flood inside. “Sit.”
I sat on the edge of the bed, pressing my thighs together as he walked toward me in his black suit. He wore a black button-down beneath the jacket, and I could see the tattoos crawling toward his neck beneath his collar. I would be lying if I said the sight didn’t make my mouth water a little.
“It’s mostly my shoulder and ankle,” I told him as I folded my hands together in my lap.
Benjamin nodded as he crouched in front of me, checking my ankle and turning it slightly to make me grimace.
“It’s just a sprain, but we’ll ice it,” he said, his tattooed hands caressing my ankle.
I nearly shivered at his touch, my breath hitching. It didn’t help that I only had a shirt and panties on, and he was kneeling in front of me. Dirty thoughts flooded my mind uncontrollably, and I shifted slightly, pressing my hands against my center subtly.