Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 72856 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72856 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
He was mine.
Everything he felt for me blazed in his eyes, and I now realized had been why he was looking down. He was trying to hide that from me, but I wouldn’t let him, not anymore.
I gave it right back to him, letting all that I felt for him shine in my eyes.
Letting him know without words just what he meant to me.
And he understood.
His eyes flared, and his thrusting slowed until he was moving in and out of me so slowly that I feared he was going to stop.
But, his three-word demand had me on the verge of something I could no longer deny
“Come with me,” he urged.
And I did, unable to hold back.
My back bowed arching over the seat, and I yanked down hard on the seatbelt as I came.
His belly tightened against mine, and he was coming, too.
Pouring his seed into the condom in long spurts that I swore I could feel, even through the thin layer of latex.
He leaned forward, placing his forehead against mine, as he softly spoke to me before the lights of the police car behind us suddenly flipped on, scaring the shit out of me.
“So fuckin’ beautiful.”
The loud ‘whiiiirp’ of the police siren had him pulling back abruptly and tucking himself into his pants.
My dress fell down and covered me instantly, but I just knew what we had been doing showed on my face even if my lower half was now covered.
I bit my lip as Tai turned around and glared at the cop car.
“You stupid fucker,” Tai said. “You scared the shit out of her.”
The cop laughed and that’s when I saw this was a K-9 unit. The same unit that Tai had introduced me to the other night.
The dog had her head hanging out the passenger side window, looking at us as well.
It took a few long moments while the two men spoke, but when it came, I nearly laughed.
Tai looked sideways over at me.
“What are you laughing about?” He asked.
I bit my lip, only then remembering the time this officer had spent at the hospital with his wife having their baby.
I’d thought that I’d recognized him the other day, but it didn’t click until just now.
Downy, looked over at me then, and his lips thinned.
He glared at me.
I held my hands up.
He pointed one long finger at me, and then got back in his car and left without another word.
“What was that about?” Tai asked.
I snickered.
“He passed out when his wife had their baby,” I answered. “He says he didn’t, but I saw his eyes roll back in his head when he got a look at his kid coming out of her.”
Tai’s mouth kicked up in a grin.
“Interesting,” he said.
I looked at him.
“You ready for dinner?” I asked. “I suddenly feel ravenous.”
He snorted. “Oh, you’re ravenous alright.”
***
I was dying.
I bit my lip, praying that I’d make it through dinner.
Ten minutes later, Tai finally handed over the cash to the waitress and stood, offering me his hand.
I reluctantly took it, standing up next to him and clenching my thighs as I walked stiffly at his side.
Once we were outside, I looked at his truck in dismay.
Tai chuckled and lifted me up, placing his hand right on my belly as he placed me in the seat.
I prayed once he shut the door that I’d make it.
My stomach was roiling, and my eyes were clamped shut.
“You okay?” Tai asked.
I nodded, biting my lip.
“I need to use the restroom,” I said.
And I did. Badly.
But he didn’t understand just how urgent my situation was.
It was more like, ‘if you don’t drive fifty in this thirty, I might have to have you pull over and allow me to go on the side of the road’ kind of urgent.
He sped up, keeping a pretty steady pace.
However, by the time we arrived at my mom’s place, I was practically in tears and, I swear to God, ready to do some things that wouldn’t be acceptable to do in front of anyone, …let alone the man I was hot for.
“Thanks for the ride,” I said quickly, smiling painfully as I shot out of the truck.
I lost one shoe somewhere in the yard, but I didn’t even stop to grab it.
By the time I made it into the house, I’d lost the other.
My mother didn’t even spare me a glance from where she was busy in front of her sewing machine; instead, she just kept working as I practically barreled into the bathroom and slammed the door.
I won’t get into the details of the next ten minutes of my life, suffice it to say that it’s not proper to discuss it.
However, when I was done, I felt about a million times better, and realized that I’d probably given Tai the very mistaken idea that I was upset over something.