Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Jesus. I have never had a boy, let alone a man be so blatant and transparent as he is.
Me: Definitely not. 🙂
My Husband: I figured 🙁 In that case wear jeans. Do you have ankle boots?
Holy hell. Is he trying to dress me? Why is that so hot?
Me: I do. I can do that.
My Husband: Excellent baby. Good girl. See you soon.
“Well damn. He sure does know how to sext, huh?” She pops her gum in her mouth and turns back to my closet. A hint of jealousy spikes in me and I almost tell her to forget what she read, but I don’t . Instead I let the words flow through me and boy does it. With a sweaty body, I go into my closet and pull out a red shirt with a deep V down my chest. I pair it with my black ankle boots that have a gold chain around it and black jeans. “That’s cute.” Mandy says, walking over to my jewelry chest. “Here, wear these.” She pulls out my chain earrings she and I got on one of shopping trips to Rodeo drive and the necklace to match that falls all the way to the V.
“Makeup?” I ask her, thinking about how much to put on.
“Definitely but I would put on gloss only. You don’t want smudges if you decide to kiss him.” Good point because I definitely want to do that. “Hey do you still have that mini leather jacket your mom bought you?”
Nodding my head I pull my hair up in a high ponytail so it shows my neck and apply some gold eyeshadow, black mascara and red eyeliner. I look at myself in the mirror and I almost don’t recognize me. “Wow.” I say more to myself than Mandy.
“I think you should wear that and can I say you look hot, girl. I have never seen you in vixen getup but you pull it off flawlessly.” This is why I asked her here. She may be a snob but she is always my biggest champion. “Hey, did you ever go and get the birth control pills like I told you?” I used to roll my eyes at her when she told me to go get the pill. I mean seriously it is not like I was sleeping with anyone. But then I was in the doctor's office for a sports physical over the summer and she practically forced them on me. I tried telling her I wasn’t sexually active, but she rolled her eyes at me and pinched her nose up.
“Sure. You’re the last remaining virgin high school student. Yeah okay.” She was a bitch. Now I am glad she shoved those into my hand. Speaking of, I should probably put them in my purse.
Grabbing my red and gold LV purse, I put my credit card inside the pocket and grab my cell phone. “Thank God my parents are at a benefit.” I say walking down the cloudy plated steps my mother had installed last year. She said it was sleek and posh. I think it looks like the floor was washed and the soap was never washed off, but what do I know?
“Alright friend, I have a date with Royce.” She says, wiggling her eyebrows around. I smirk because she has been sleeping with him since freshman year but whenever that boy asks her to make it official, she says no. I have no idea what she is waiting for but hey, who am I to judge?
Once Mandy leaves, I grab water from the fridge to wet my dry mouth which I suspect is waiting for him to get here so she can drool. I am literally pacing the floor, so nervous and unsure about how far I am willing to go. I mean I know I am not sleeping with him, well at least not tonight but considering how he touched me in the shop and my reaction to him, I don't think I would have the strength to stop him from doing anything else.
Suddenly I hear a motorcycle pull and I practically run to the window. When I see him hop off and take off his helmet in his leather jacket, I have to squeeze my legs together to stop them from coming inside my jeans.
Grabbing my jacket and putting it on before picking up my purse, I stand at the door anticipating him ringing the bell. When the annoying chime my father had installed convinced it made the house sound like a palace, I wait a few seconds before answering. Trying to calm my nerves and my beating heart, I close my eyes and tell myself I can do this. “I know you are there, baby girl. I can smell you through the door.” he growls like the big bad wolf. Slowly I inhale, my body shaking and sweating. My stomach, building that familiar tickle again, quivering and running through my abdomen at the sound of..lust in his voice. “Jesus, little girl. I even heard that damn gasp. Open up this fucking door so I am look at you before I lose ny mind out here.”