Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87993 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87993 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Pulling Stanley to a stop, I stared at the foreman’s house. How in the hell I ended up here was beyond me. My breath caught as I watched a naked Wade walk through the house, drying his hair with a towel. The urge to walk in and demand that he make love to me was overwhelming. He dropped the towel to his side, giving me a full-frontal view. My stomach pooled with a delicious ache.
Wade sat down and wrapped his hand around his dick and slowly started working his shaft. His eyes closed while his head dropped against the back of the sofa.
“Holy. Shit,” I said as I backed Stanley up and tried to hide him somewhat behind a tree. Jumping down, I peeked around the tree and continued to watch Wade. His hand sped up and I let out a soft low groan. His mouth parted open as he jacked off faster. I couldn’t pull my eyes off of him. It had to have been one of the hottest things I’d ever seen.
Stanley pushed against my back and voiced his unhappiness.
“Shh! Stanley, give a girl a break, will you? Look at him! Look at how…beautiful he is. How incredibly hot it is watching him. Who do you think he’s thinking about?”
Jesus, why am I asking my horse this?
Stanley snickered and pushed me again. Clearly he was ready to move on. I wasn’t. My heart was pounding as my breathing increased as I continued to watch. Wade was getting close, I could see it on his face.
“Christ almighty,” I whispered as I took a step closer. The urge to slip my hand into my pants was increasing by the second. Wade’s hips jerked and he lifted his head to watch himself come. It looked like he said something as he hit that heavenly moment of his orgasm. His other hand catching his cum as he closed his eyes and dropped his head back. He slowly stopped pumping his dick and sat there for a few moments. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on calming my erratic breathing. My eyes snapped open when I realized I was standing out in the open. Quickly rushing back behind the tree, I waited to see what Wade would do next. Stanley had wondered off and was eating grass safely out of Wade’s sight.
Wade stood and walked back toward the bedroom. I turned and leaned against the tree. My hand covered my mouth and let out a giggle.
“Holy shit! That is so going into a book!” Closing my eyes, I let the image fill my head again. Wade had an amazing body, but add him naked and jacking off. A girl could only take so much! My body was on fire. I needed to get back and to a vibrator stat.
I peeked back around the tree and waited. Wade returned dressed in a pair of sweats. He grabbed something and the next thing I knew he was on his front porch, playing his guitar and humming a tune.
I stepped back before he saw me. My lower stomach pooled with desire. I made my way over to Stanley and hopped on. The mental image of Wade Adams’ perfect, naked body on his sofa making himself come was seared in my memory, a mental image I put to use when my hand slipped between my legs that night.
The light knock on my door had me glancing over my shoulder.
“Hey. May I come in?”
I motioned for Waylynn to come in. She walked up behind me, put her hands on my arms and rested her chin on my shoulder. It had been a few days since the Patches incident and Waylynn had finally stopped threatening to slaughter the poor little goats.
“You look beautiful,” she said. “Where are you going?”
My stomach rolled with nerves. “A date. With Wade.”
A huge smile covered her face. “Really? How exciting. Where are y’all going?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. He wouldn’t tell me.”
Waylynn took a few steps back and chuckled. “Oh, man. He’s playing that card, huh? Where do you think he’ll take you?”
Pulling my hair up, I pinned it to the top of my head.
“I have no clue. With Wade, it could be dancing at Cord’s, going for a horseback ride, or going out to dinner. The ball is totally in his court.”
Waylynn sat crisscross on my bed. Her blonde hair was in two pigtails, and she looked like she was twenty instead of thirty-two. “Amelia, take a deep breath. You said you both agreed you wanted to go slow and get to know each other. Which, by the way, I’m sure our brothers will appreciate.”
I rolled my eyes. “Steed’s already threatened to beat his ass if he hurts me. I can’t imagine what the other four have said to him or what they’re going to do.”