Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
When I finally float back to my body, Ren has turned us so I’m on his chest, sprawled out on top of him. His cock is still deep inside of me as he keeps us connected. His big hands roam my back, and the soft rubs entice my heavy eyelids to fall shut.
“I don’t want to go to sleep,” I mumble against his chest. “I don’t want this night to be over.” To wake up and have to go home. To face the world outside these walls. To face the times when I can’t always be with Ren. To leaving the little protective bubble he’s made for me. I never want to it to end.
I already know what I’ll face when we walk out of here. I didn’t go home tonight, and I know there will be hell to pay, but I know it was worth it. I will treasure this night for the rest of my life.
“I promise, Lily. We’ll have many more nights like this. I’m never letting you go,” he vows as I drift off to sleep.
21
Ren
“I don’t want to let go,” I say, gripping her hand tighter. We’re in my Jeep and we just pulled up to her house, but neither of us is ready to say goodbye.
“Me either,” Lily says, looking at me and then looking at her house nervously.
“Babe, please tell me what’s wrong.”
We made love all night and then three times this morning before we left the hotel room. But afterwards, I could see the curtain of dread fall over her eyes as we packed up and left. There was nothing I could do to cheer her up, and the times she smiled at me, I could tell it was forced.
“I love you so much, Lily. You can tell me anything,” I press, trying to get her to open up to me.
She lets out a shaky breath and looks over at me. “I’m sad to be leaving you. That’s all.”
It’s not the truth, but I let it go. “Let me grab your bag and walk you in,” I say, trying to help ease the transition.
It’s Sunday, and we’ve got plans to have a dinner and movie night, but it’s hours away. She said she wanted to go home and change and get fresh clothes, and then we could meet up again. For some reason, though, I have this fear of letting her out of my sight. Maybe it’s because we shared something so beautiful and deep last night that I don’t want it to end. But my gut is pushing, saying something different.
“No!” she says quickly, but then she softens it. “No, that’s okay. My dad is probably still sleeping. I don’t want to wake him.”
“Lily, I’m going to walk you to your door. I made love to you last night. I plan on being the man in your life until the end of time. I don’t care about your house, or money, or anything like that. I’m going to be your husband one day, babe,” I say, caressing her cheek. Her eyes snap to mine in shock, but I keep going. “You’re mine and I’m yours. Nothing will ever change that.”
I don’t wait for her answer as I grab her bag out of the back and then jump out, going around to her side and opening the door. I help her out and then hold her hand as we walk up her driveway to her front door. She takes a deep breath and turns to me, about to say goodbye when the door opens behind her.
A man who looks old enough to be Lily’s grandfather swings it open and glares at her. He’s wearing a dirty shirt and pants. The smell of alcohol hits me, and I tighten my grip on Lily’s hand.
“Where the fuck have you been, you little slut?” he slurs and stumbles against the door frame.
Before I have a chance to react, he jolts forward and lashes out at her. A second too late, I pull her back, and he manages to graze the side of her face with the back of his hand.
I recover quickly, pulling her behind my body and standing in front of her, shielding her from her father.
“Lily, go get in the Jeep,” I say through clenched teeth. I don’t want her to see what’s about to happen.
“Ren,” she whispers barely loud enough for her to be heard, but the drunk cuts her off.
“Oh, is this what you were doing?” he says, looking me up and down like I’m the trash. “Hope you had a good time. This isn’t some hotel you can check in and out of like a whore.” He sneers at me, the look of disgust clear. He takes a step forward and I don’t move. “I can't stand the sight of her anymore. She’s nothing but a reminder of what I lost, and I’m tired of it.”