Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
My boyfriend shakes his head.
“Okay, well I hope that when Mike finds out, he doesn’t lose his shit because Kaci’s definitely pushing the envelope. I mean, he at least suspects right? He knows Kaci’s a cocktail waitress.”
I shrug. “I have no idea what Elder Stott knows or doesn’t know. And you know what? I don’t want to know either.”
Bridge chuckles then and leans forward to press a kiss to my lips.
“You’re right, honey. I don’t want to know either because this situation has got hair growing out of its back, butt, and thighs.”
I roll my eyes.
“You’re so gross with your imagery!”
He grins.
“Just saying. But hey, it should all work out. It worked out for us, right?”
I turn in his arms and pull him close for another deep kiss.
“It did work for us,” I whisper against those mobile lips. “Absolutely perfectly.”
With that, Bridge seizes my mouth again before hoisting me up into his arms, bridal-style.
“Wait, what are you doing?” I shriek with laughter. “Hey, put me down!”
But my man has only one thing on his mind, and soon, he’s marching up the stairs to the master suite.
“We’re going to christen the king-size bed,” he growls, literally kicking the door open in his eagerness. “I can’t wait, baby girl. And I love you, have I told you that, today?”
I merely sigh before my eyes go wide because in the middle of the bedroom is a narrow bench affixed with three enormous toys, all of them flesh-colored and glistening with lube.
“Oh my God, you can’t be serious,” I gasp. “They’re huge, and I’m pregnant!”
Bridge merely grins before kissing me again.
“But that’s the best part, baby. I want to see you bounce on those dildos with that big belly swaying, knowing that I’ve already knocked you up. It’s going to be fantastic. Oh, and by the way, I love you, Renee.”
I have to laugh at that one.
“And I love you, Bridge Jessop. So much.”
Then, my man puts me down and the dirtiness begins anew. After all, we may have met at Sanctuary and conducted one of our first liaisons using a secret ceremony that exists only in porn. But you can make anything your own if you try, and now, the challenge belongs to us and to us alone.
THE END