Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 89986 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89986 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
“You what?” she asked.
“Yeah. You were on my mind a lot. And when I made the decision to move back here and be with my family again, a big part of me hoped to run into you. And I did. Then you blew me off. But I remembered you mentioning your store, so I walked in to find you. You weren’t there, so I did the only thing I could.”
“You posed as a lawyer to scare my employee into giving you my number.”
“In my defense, I didn’t have to pose as one. I am one.”
She laughed and shook her head before a sigh left her lips.
“Why go through all that?” she asked.
I snickered in shock as her eyes came back to mine.
“It’s a valid question. The last time we saw one another, we fought. We said terrible things to one another. Why come back with the want to see me?” she asked.
“Isn’t it obvious?”
“No, it’s not, Tyler.”
I turned my body to hers and lifted my free hand to cup her cheek. I grazed my thumb over her skin, watching it tint as her eyes danced between mine. Those big, innocent, beautiful blue eyes that reminded me of a sunny day just before a surprise thunderstorm, sparkling with a bit of mischief in the air.
I ran my thumb over her lower lip and watched her lips pucker.
“Because I still love you, Ana.”
Her eyes widened in shock as my lips fell to meet hers. I expected her to pull away, to shove me back onto the blanket and start rattling on about things. But instead of getting her anger, I got her passion. Her lips pressed against mine as she rose from the blanket, and I felt her bosom mesh with my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and hoisted her into my lap, my cock jumping to life. Our tongues battled. I breathed her air. I ran my hands up and down her sides, clutching her hips and thighs with a fury I wanted to release on her naked form.
She moaned into my mouth as I slowly moved her over, laying her back on the blanket I had spread out for our impromptu picnic dinner behind our sign. In the same place I lost my virginity to her, I was about to proclaim my undying love to the one woman who would forever be the one who got away.
And if I played my cards right, Ana would also be the one I got back.
Ana
Because I still love you, Ana.
His words hung in the air between us as I shuddered under his lips. He still loved me? After all these years? My heart leapt at the prospect as he moved my dress up my body. His touch ignited me, set me on fire and shivered me to my core. He kissed up and down my thighs. He mouthed over my clothed pussy. He dipped his tongue into my belly button and nibbled on my hips, all the while massaging every place he could get his hands on.
The thrill of getting caught and the memories of this spot made my tits tighten. I gave my virginity to him right on this spot ten years ago.
As his face came back into view, my heart stopped in my chest. His beautiful green eyes gazed into mine as a small chunk of his light brown hair hung in his face. The light of the Hollywood sign illuminated the night behind him, coating his strong jawline and chiseled features in a darkness that made my toes curl.
I reached up and caught his lips with mine, and that was all the approval he needed. Our hands made quick work of our clothes, exposing only what was necessary in case we got caught. It was salacious, forbidden. Sweat coated my chest as his fingers teased my folds. He dipped his hands into my panties and found my clit, and I jumped against his hand.
“There she is,” he said, grinning.
“Tyler, don’t stop.”
“Trust me, Ana. I have no intention of stopping. Not even if someone comes by.”
“What?”
“I hope you can keep quiet.”
His grin was positively lewd. My juices dripped onto his hand as he slid two fingers into my tight folds. I rocked against his hand, feeling his thumb press deeper and deeper. My legs tensed and released. They shook against the ground as I reached for him. My hand fell onto his chest and rushed down his body, finding his pulsing cock dripping for me.
“Oh shit,” he said as I grabbed it.
I pumped it in time with his circling thumb.
His precum dripped onto my skin, and it made me moan. He throbbed against my palm, and I could no longer take it. I wanted to taste him, to feel him, to have my throat filled with him. I reached for his pants and tugged him toward me, and soon his knees were planted beside my face while his cock dangled above my lips.