Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“You want to help me?” I nod
“Yep”
“I don’t have any jobs going.”
“I don’t want a job, well, I need one, but I’m offering for free,” he looks me up and down
“In those clothes” I look down at my jeans button-down shirt and ballet flats
“Yep” he smiles
“You sure?” he asks, and I nod
“Yep, what would you like help with first?”
“You know how to mow a lawn?”
“I do indeed.” I had to do everything after Brayden left home, so helping Grammy around the garden was always something we did, hence my love of flowers eventually becoming a florist
“Than the shed’s down there, help yourself.”
“Ella,” I tell him holding out my hand, and he looks at it than wiping his hand on his overalls shaking it back
“Mac”
“Well Mac, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” he smiles, shaking his head and I can only imagine what he’s thinking (a screw loose here) I walk off towards the shed and find the ride on mowers and start her up getting on and start to mow the lawns of the cemetery.
Chapter Seventeen
Blaze
I watch Ella walk back into the clubhouse a few hours later and grind my teeth “What the fuck have you been doin’?” Cuff asks her, and I notice she’s dirty as fuck, mud, and dirt all over her clothes and her hairs a mess, Ella stops and looks at us
“I was gardening,” she tells us, and I frown at her (gardenin’)
“You were gardening” he repeats her answer, and she nods, Bliss comin’ over and sittin’ next to me rubbin’ her tits all over my arm and Ella blushes walkin’ off
“Hey, where the… fu” he calls out to her, but she keeps walking, not lookin’ back “What the fuck was that shit,” he asks, but I just shake my head as Bliss rubs my legs, but I push her off of me
“Fuck off Bliss, I’m not in the fuckin’ mood.” she huffs gettin’ up. I am however in the fuckin’ mood to go upstairs and tan little miss Ella’s ass.
She comes down about an hour later as I’m sittin’ at the bar and I see she’s changed and all clean, my dick gettin’ hard thinkin’ about her upstairs showerin’ naked. All the water cascading down her body, over her huge fuckin’ tits, down her slim waist to her gorgeous ass that I plan on holdin’ on too tight as I fuck her hard (fuck). She walks over to Zoey who’s sittin’ on one of the sofas readin’, and I watch as they sit and talk
“Hey handsome, want some company?” Lila asks rubbin’ my leg, and I grab her wrist before it goes up any further (what is it with all these bitches touchin’ me lately)
“Fuck off,” I tell her, and she huff like Bliss did, and storms off and I shake my head but watch Ella and Zoey through the mirror
“Asshole” I hear her whisper as she walks off. I watch as the girls get up and head over to the pool tables and Zoey shows Ella how to hold the pool cue. They play a few games laughin’ when Ella misses a shot or when she hits the felt. When Ella leans over the table, I almost groan at how fuckin’ hot she looks in that position my dick gettin’ hard at the sight. Saint walks in sittin’ next to me, and I notice the familiar white box in his hands
“Yo man, what ya up to?” he asks me
“Nothin’,” I tell him keepin’ my eyes on the girls
“Not workin’,” he asks me, and I shake my head takin’ a drink of my coffee and look down at the box
“That what I think it is” Saint nods smilin’ like an idiot
“It sure as fuck is.”
“Damn, that’s fast, don’t you think?” I ask, but he just shakes his head
“Nope, not at all,” I smile at the fuckhead
“Always knew you had a thing for her,” I tell him, and he looks at me a confused look on his face
“How?”
“After that ride, we went on years ago, I saw the way you looked at her.”
“You never said anything.”
“I would have if you touched her, but you didn’t so there was nothin’ to say,” I tell him and he looks a little relieved
“Still”
“We all have our crosses to bear,” I tell him still watchin’ Ella
“What’s your cross brother?” he asks me, and I look at him
“That’s my business.” he laughs slappin’ me on the back and gets up
“Chance wouldn’t mind man, you’re a good guy,” he says, and I turn lookin’ at him as he walks over towards the girls (Chance would kill my ass if he knew what I was thinkin’ about doin’ to his sister). I watch Saint walk up to the girls and they both turn smilin’, Saint yells out
“BLAZE” and I turn lookin’ at the three of them