Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“Well, we’re going to turn in for the night. How about breakfast at seven before Char and I go to work?” Dad asked.
“Of course, Dad. I think Lia and I will take a walk before we go to bed. Do you have a spare key for me to get back in?” I questioned.
He walked over to a cabinet and brought a key to me. “I don’t need it back,” he said, winking before heading off to bed with Charlotte.
Lia and I fetched our jackets before she followed me out of the house to my truck. I found the blankets I’d left in there from our camping trip and handed her a pair of rubber boots. They’d be a little big, but there was no way she could walk in her heels given her current state and the location of where we were going.
“Hell no!” she exclaimed. “Your choice in shoes is awful!” She stomped down her foot in a sort of tantrum over the whole thing and lost her footing, nearly falling due to her inebriated state.
Luckily, I was there to steady her. She started giggling and kicked off her shoes, finally conceding. After taking the boots, she slipped them on and modeled them for me, causing me to laugh at her. Hand in hand, we walked several blocks to the old, familiar field I used to love so much. When we got to the spot Madison and I used to visit, I spread out one of the blankets for us to sit on.
She sat down and mischievously pulled a bottle of liquor from her coat pocket. “I snagged something from your dad’s bar,” she snickered, unscrewing the lid and taking a huge swig.
I started chuckling, because in that moment, I was flooded with the fun memories of Madison. “Hand it over,” I demanded, taking it from her so I could drink from it as well. I sat beside her and stretched the other blanket over our legs.
As we talked, we passed the bottle back and forth. I told her stories about Madison and she laughed so much that she had tears in her eyes.
“She smoked inside the school?” she questioned, completely shocked.
I laughed at the memory. “Yep, and not just in the bathroom like a normal person either. No, not Mad. She smoked wherever the hell she wanted. When the teachers would go ballistic and give her detention and shit, she’d say, ‘I have an addiction,’ like that made it okay.”
She suddenly became very sullen and her eyes glistened. “I bet you miss her so much.”
Oh, my sweet, sweet Lia. “Yeah, I do. She was my best friend, my only real friend.”
She reached over and touched my face, intently watching my expression. When she licked her lips, my eyes darted to them, making it impossible to look away. I leaned forward and pulled her bottom lip between my teeth, causing her to gasp. Sucking on her lip, I threaded my fingers through her chocolate brown locks.
Quickly, she wrenched away from me. “I went to that college until the incident that changed my life.” Her voice was sober with her proclamation.
When she began to tear up, I placed a thumb over her lips. “Shh. Everything’s okay, Lia. I’m proud of you for opening up to me about something, even as small as where you went to school.” Honestly, I felt like it was a huge step forward in our relationship.
I leaned forward and met her lips in another moment of passion, showing her with my tongue just how proud of her I was. Gently, I pulled her top off over her head. She smiled as she reached over and started unbuttoning my shirt. Once finished with that task, she slid the shirt over my shoulders, jerking it off all of the way.
I slowly eased her to the blanket. Her body shivered in the chilly October air. I covered her with my own body and began placing kisses all over her torso, focusing on her breasts. Lazily, I pushed a bra strap off her shoulder and kissed her there. My dick thickened when she moaned at the intimate touch. Seeing that she liked it, I did the same to the other side, garnering a similar reaction for the both of us. Slipping my hand up underneath her, I single-handedly unhooked her bra and slid it off her.
Leaning over her, I began tonguing her breasts with slow, purposeful movements. She writhed beneath me, enjoying the touch. I blew a hot breath of air on her chilled skin before sucking a nipple into my mouth and bit just hard enough for her to yelp in surprise but definitely not pain. I kissed her lower and lower each time until I made it to her belly button. I pushed my tongue inside and teased the flesh until she started to giggle uncontrollably, obviously very ticklish there. Laughing, I sat up and began to unbutton her jeans. I unhooked them quickly and eased them down her legs so that she was in nothing but a scrap of pink panties. God, her body was so fucking beautiful.