Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 91925 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91925 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“I’m at home. I had a late lunch with a client and decided to take the rest of the day off. It’s been a shit show since this morning.”
Understatement of the century. My day has been total hell. I want a warm bath, some wine, and some comfort food. However, something in Knight’s voice causes me to pause and my heart to race.
“Is everything okay?” I say after his silence meets my answer.
“Yeah, I need to see you.”
I drop my bags and sit down on the floor. My gut twists and turns. The panic attack starts to crawl up my throat, clawing to get out.
I don’t have time to stop it. I can’t even think to grasp ahold of myself. It happens so fast.
“Baby … baby,” he calls into the phone. “Shit, Rem. Listen. I had a bad day too. I need to see you. I’m on my way. I’ll talk to you while I drive. I’m coming to you.”
“Are … you … okay?”
“Yes, babe. I promise. I’m fine. Shit, I didn’t mean to make you worry. Breathe, Rem.”
“O … kay,” I pant.
I pull my knees up and put my head between them. Dragging in deep breaths through my nose, I try to ground myself. Although my office isn’t that far from my house, traffic can make his trip a hell of a lot longer.
I have to get myself under control before he gets here. My hands are shaking, and my palms are sweaty. Tears start to spill as I spiral further.
“Talk to me, Reminisce. Let me hear your voice, baby.”
“Okay, okay,” is all I can think to say.
“Do you remember our first kiss?” he asks.
I nod as if he can see me. Taking a deep breath I answer. “Y—yes.”
“I fucked that up so bad. You were so gorgeous. All I could think about was kissing those soft lips.” He chuckles. “It was worth hitting the shit out of my head.”
I release a giggle. When he went in for the kiss I was sitting in his car, and he was squatting outside of it. He had to calm me down that day just like this.
When he cupped the back of my neck and went in for the kiss, he bumped his head on the car. It was adorable how he goofed it up, but once he got it right, he got it right. I’ve been burning for him since that first kiss.
“I was so nervous, baby. I’ve had this crush on you for years. There you were, right in front of me. We had flirted enough before that day. I still don’t know how the hell I hit my head.
“I thought I was dreaming when you let me fuck you on the hood of my car. The pussy was so good. Fuck, I’m hard just thinking about it,” he groans.
I place a palm to my forehead. My face flushes. I remember that day well. I was an entire hoe for him.
I had just turned in my resignation. Knight found me stumbling around having a breakdown. He took me home, and well, the rest is history.
“Are you wet for me, Rem? Do you want to recreate that memory? I can eat that tight pussy just like I did that day. Just ask, baby. Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
My breathing slows. I cross my legs and squeeze my thighs together. I need him here. I need to see him with my own two eyes.
“Come on, talk to me, sweetheart. Let me hear that sexy voice.”
“Are you close?” I whisper.
“Driving like a bat out of hell. I’ll be there soon. Are you going to let me bury my face between those thighs?”
“Y—yes.”
“That’s my girl. I’m going to make that juicy pussy come all over my face. That’s what I need. I need to feel you in my arms. I want to forget everything else for the rest of the day and night.”
The sound of a car pulling into my driveway reaches my ears. I haven’t moved from my spot on the floor. A car door opens and closes, but I remain fixed in place.
The front door opens, and Knight storms in with his hair tousled and his eyes wild. He drops down and crawls to me as soon as he sees me. He cups the back of my neck and kisses me.
“I’m sorry, baby. I’m here now,” he says between kisses. “I should’ve known better. I’m sorry. I’m here. I’m okay.”
I shove my fingers in his hair and cling on for dear life. “I need you,” I whisper.
He grabs my thigh and tugs me closer, causing me to fall on my back against the hardwoods beneath me. Buttons fly as he rips my shirt open. My panties are the next item he destroys after he reaches under my skirt.