Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Holy fuck, the way her pussy grips me, I feel everything so much more intensely being in her bare. She’s hotter, wetter, tighter than ever, and so much softer than I imagined. I moan at how good it feels.
“We are doing this again. At least twice more before tomorrow.” I thrust up hard as she meets me with a downward thrust of her own.
And that is exactly what we do. After we clean the mess in the kitchen, that is, and I put away all the toys I bought. They’re now in a box in her linen closet, up high under a pile of sheets.
The next day, I walk into work with a lighter step. I woke up with her in my arms. I had her this morning when we woke up and then again in the shower. It’s going to be a good day.
Bruce is there with my messages as soon as I walk in, and I greet him with a smile. I don’t say much more to him.
I get a text from Noah.
So, how did the wooing go? Did she set your balls on fire?
I laugh, thinking of the fire I started cooking.
The wooing was fine, minus me setting fire to dinner. My balls were not involved. Next time, it’s pizza.
I don’t know what you did, but she is in a fine mood, she even brought me coffee. I won’t drink it. Because there is the chance that she may have poisoned it after I told her she had that just-freshly-fucked face.
How have you not been sued for sexual harassment yet?
Your guess is as good as mine.
I laugh at that last text and by the time I look up again, it’s almost six-thirty. I stand up and stretch as my phone rings and I see that it’s Noah.
“What is it?” I say in place of a greeting.
“I’m not making this phone call right now,” he whispers into the phone. “But I thought you should know that Jake the Snake has showed up to talk to Lauren, and she asked Kaleigh and me to take the kids to the park.”
“What park?” I ask, grabbing my jacket and keys, rushing out.
“The park at the corner by her house.”
“Why are you whispering?”
“I’m playing hide-and-seek. Fucking hurry.” He disconnects the phone call.
I run out to my car, not knowing whether I should head straight to Lauren’s or go to the park. My mind says go to the park, so that is where I head first.
I see Rachel running around with Noah chasing after her like a monkey. Parking the car, I head over toward them. Gabe sees me and starts running to me. “Austin, my mom says I can play hockey!” He holds his hand up for a high five. I high five him, then pull him in to hug him, happy that I was able to make this happen for him.
“Asstin, you came to play?” Rachel asks as she runs to me with Noah and Kaleigh following behind her, holding hands and looking at each other.
“I came to see if you guys wanted to go out for ice cream?” I suggest the first thing that comes to mind. “How about we go see if Mom wants to come with us?”
“Ice cream!” Rachel jumps into my arms and surprises me so much I almost drop her.
“Let’s go get Mom.” I walk to my truck, an upgrade from the Porsche I had last week.
I pull into her driveway and see that Jake the Snake’s car is still there.
So, I make the kids walk in first and then follow them in. “Mommy, Asstin came to have ice cream!” Rachel shouts as soon as she gets into the house.
We find them in the kitchen sitting at the table. Lauren sees me, and her eyes light up with a smile to match. “Hey, you,” she says as I walk to her and lean down to kiss her softly.
“Hey. I thought I would surprise you and the kids.” I look at Jake and nod. “But if you’re busy—” I stop talking, because she holds up her hands.
“No, that sounds like a great idea. Jake was just leaving anyway.” She looks at him, giving him a smile that he has to recognize is fake.
Jake slaps the table and gets up. “Yeah, I was just leaving. Gabe, Rachel, come give Dad a hug and kiss!” he calls for them.
They come back into the room and give him hugs and kisses, and he asks if they want to come over that weekend. “I know it’s not my weekend, but I can take them if you guys have plans,” he addresses us both. Lauren has now stood up and is standing next to me, and I’ve got my arm around her shoulder.
“Gabe has hockey on Saturday afternoon,” Lauren says to him, “so maybe after that.”