Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Her hands on my chest, she raises herself up and down my shaft, bouncing on my cock. Pleasure soars through me and I almost come right then. I slide my hand down between us and she leans backward, putting her hands on my knees behind her. When I rub her clit with my thumb, I hear her grunt and I stroke her while moving my hips, pushing up into her every time she is pushing down.
Her body goes taut, her gyrating slows and with her head thrown back, I still don’t stop until she’s climaxing and strangling my cock that’s buried deep inside of her. I roar her name as complete satisfaction rages through my body. I’ve never felt anything like it.
When she falls down onto me, her chest heaving against mine, I turn us sideways, just enjoying having her in my arms and the tiny vibrations around my cock from our lingering orgasms.
I cup her cheek, kissing her temple. “You okay, honey?”
She smiles at me with her eyes still closed. “Never better.”
Chapter 5
Candy
The next morning I’m sitting at my desk, still daydreaming about the night before. I’ve already put all the ornaments on the tree and it shines brightly in the window. Megan was right in having me pick out the tree. It was therapeutic for me, I think. Although I will never forget my granny, I can use the memories we had together to sustain me.
This morning I woke up to my alarm beeping that awful noise that no one can sleep through. I looked at the empty spot in the bed next to me and I lay there quietly trying to listen for any noises in the house. When I didn’t hear anything, it hit me that he was gone.
A sadness overcame me then but I didn’t have time to dwell on it. I had to be at work.
In between researching and answering phones, I decide I need a break.
I knock on Tom’s office door. He’s the only one in the office right now. He’s a super great guy that has been in love with our boss since day one. He and I have become good friends and I wish that Megan felt the same way about him.
“Hey Tom, you want anything from the café?”
He shakes his head. “No, I’m getting ready to leave for a meeting. I’ll see you this afternoon.”
I tell him bye and walk down the street to the café to get a hot drink. Once I have my venti spiced apple cider in hand, I call my friend Sugar as I’m walking back to the office. She’s the only friend from high school that I’ve kept in touch with. We may not get to see each other very often, but we text and talk quite a bit.
She picks up on the second ring.
“Hey, Candy,” she answers and I can hear in her voice that something is bothering her.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her immediately.
“Nothing. I’m fine. What’s happening? Aren’t you at work?” she asks and I can tell she’s trying to change the subject.
I walk into the office and see that Tom is already gone so the place is empty. “Yeah, I took a break and thought I would check in with you.”
“How was your date last night?”
Damn, I forgot I’d told her about that. “Well, uh not so good, actually. He left me at the tree farm.”
She interrupts me. “Are you kidding me? What an ass.”
“Yeah, but well, the owner brought me home. He, was, uh, really nice.” My heart starts to race just thinking about last night.
“Candy, your voice just went up five octaves. What’s up with the tree farmer? Did he do some plowing last night?” She cackles into the phone at her joke.
“Ha, ha, very funny. Yeah, well he was gone before I woke up this morning, so well, ya know, whatever.”
“You like this guy!” she exclaims into the phone.
“Well, as far as I can tell he meets everything on my list,” I tell her matter-of-factly.
“You and your list. I tell you, it’s crazy…”
I interrupt her. “Yeah, well it doesn’t really matter, because he left this morning anyway. I’ll probably never see him again.”
Frustration flares in her voice. “Give it a chance. Not everyone is going to be perfect and abide by everything on your weird lists. Let loose a little. Just enjoy it. He’s going to call you. Don’t give up on him yet. Don’t farmers start early in the mornings?”
“You’re right, you’re right.” I laugh. “So enough about me. What’s going on with you… And before you say nothing, I know you, Sugar. Something’s wrong. Tell me.”
She’s silent for a minute, but finally she starts to talk. And instead of the strong Sugar I know, her voice is timid and unsure. “It’s Rizz. He has something going on, he’s planning something, but I don’t know what it is. It’s different this time. I’m scared, and I don’t trust him anymore.”