Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 12255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
After that night she’d declared war on my peace and quiet, if there was something to get up to she’d find it. She started breaking curfew, disobeying me outright and being rude. But this last stunt takes the cake. She’d snuck out the house and gone joy riding with some kid from school, drinking and driving after what had happened to her dad.
I heard the shower turn off and listened for her footsteps overhead going to her room.
Chapter 2
The next morning I was up bright and early as usual, it was a Saturday so there was no school the queen of the manor could sleep in; good, I didn’t feel like dealing with her shit now anyway.
I headed out to the barn to see about the livestock, Zeke the foreman that helped me run things was already there getting the milking machines fired up so I headed back to the stalls with the horses. I have twenty men working for me and needed every last one of them to run an outfit this size. As much as I’d grown up on this place I didn’t have the first clue, it’s always been a working ranch with hired hands to do the work and it was my choice whether I wanted to get my hands dirty or not, I never wanted to not this way anyway. Now I find it to be a satisfying way to work off some steam especially after dealing with an infuriating female for the better part of two years. This hard work had saved that little girl from a whole heap of trouble.
Back up at the house she had still not stirred as I took my first sip of java for the day. Twenty minutes later I heard her stomping down the stairs which meant she was still in a pissy mood. She came into the kitchen and ignored me, which was fine by me.
“How many times must I tell you not to walk around here like that?”
“What’s the matter you can’t handle a little skin?”
“Dominique, don’t start now go back upstairs and put something on.”
“No.”
“For fuck sake will you give me a break?”
She was wearing or not wearing some short see through thing that barely topped her thighs and what looked like bikini panties underneath. Her hair was wild and sexy as fuck down around her shoulders, and her breasts, breasts that no eighteen almost nineteen year old should have were barley contained inside. If she was trying to drive me mad she was doing a good fucking job.
“Get upstairs now young lady.” She defiantly looked me in the eye and didn’t move an inch. I wonder what she’d do if I took her up on her offer? Maybe that’s what I should do scare her a little so she’d outgrow this insane idea that she was in love with me. Yeah, maybe if I came on strong it would scare her enough into realizing that what she thought was love was just plain old fashion hero worship. She was grateful to me for taking care of her that’s all; maybe I should do just that and put an end to this nonsense once and for all. When it was over I’ll just tell her that I was doing it to prove that very point.
Here goes nothing. I studied her over my coffee cup as she stared back at me boldly, that just out of bed look she wore made my cock weep but I told myself I could control it, I’m a thirty five year old man after all I can control myself.
“Come here.” I made my voice as soft and seductive as I knew how and saw the surprise in her eyes and the hint of fear, good she should be afraid the little cock tease. She placed her cup in the sink and walked over to me, I pushed back my chair and let her sit on my lap.
“Give me your mouth sweetheart.” Her eyes held mine as she brought her lips to mine. The first taste went straight to my head and places south, the feel of her body through the softness of the nightie she wore made me burn. What started out as a lesson in humility was fast becoming something more. She ground her softness into my hardening cock and I thought to tell her to stop but the words wouldn’t form. Instead I deepened the kiss taking her tongue deeper into my mouth. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my jeans and it made me want more. I folded her body closer into mine as she played with my tongue and before I knew it she was straddling me her cunt pressing down hard on my cock that was now leaking pre cum freely into my jeans. She pressed her tits into my chest her nipples hard her breathing accelerated as my hands roamed over her back and sides. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I was in over my head but I couldn’t stop. I pulled my mouth away from hers and she protested a little.