Total pages in book: 206
Estimated words: 192184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 961(@200wpm)___ 769(@250wpm)___ 641(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 192184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 961(@200wpm)___ 769(@250wpm)___ 641(@300wpm)
I followed him to the little table where he put everything down and gathered me tight against him.
“Hi,” he whispered softly into my hair. “What were you doing in there?”
“Hi, I, uh…I’ll explain. You should’ve left me a note or something.”
He made a face that I couldn’t get a read on. “Oh. Never thought of that. Needed coffee.” He handed me the bouquet. “For you.”
“Thank you,” I looked at the bundle and realized they were from the fields. He must’ve picked them and brought them with him when he left. They were tied into a bouquet with a long yellow ribbon.
I took a sip of coffee.
“Liquid gold…” I murmured, then said, “These are gorgeous. Uh, there was this older couple that were just here that wanted directions, but then when they left I got this sort of weird spidey sense and thought I’d tell you in case they were, uh…I mean at first they didn’t seem like anything but an older couple who were lost, but the more I think about it the more–”
“Don’t worry, baby. No one knows about this place.” He cut me off and nonchalantly rummaged through the bags, lifting out a take-out bag. “Breakfast sandwiches,” he announced and put them on the table, then he passed another bag from inside the large bag.
“I picked you up something else to wear. I hope it’s all right. I should’ve gotten a bag packed for us yesterday, but with everything yesterday morning...” He shook his head, then he reached in the other bag and pulled out new clothes for himself, stacking them on the table. I saw jeans, a blue t-shirt, a black zippered hoodie, a package of socks, a black wife beater, and three-pack of boxer briefs. I also spotted a pink toothbrush. I glanced in the bag he’d handed me and found a short yellow sundress, a long, pink maxi dress, white lacy bra, white thong, pink thong, pink bra, black boy short panties, black bra, and a pair of simple black flat t-strap sandals along with a pair of baby blue & white Converse high tops. Sizes all checked out and he evidently knew my taste, in addition to my size as well as the fact that I always wore matching bras and panties.
“I borrowed the ribbon from your new dress,” he said, motioning with his chin at the bouquet.
I put the bag down and took another sip of my coffee, eyeing him with scrutiny. He was acting a little sketchy.
“You were gone quite a while,” I said. “And you’ve been busy.”
He turned around and faced me with his brows raised, face looking carefully wiped blank.
“What’s going on, Tommy?”
He shook his head and shrugged. “The dresses okay?”
I nodded. “Perfect.”
Something wasn’t right. “Tommy?”
He pulled me close to him and murmured, “Did you miss me?” His voice was husky. He kissed the top of my head, hands trailing down to cup my backside.
“Yeah; I wondered where you went. I called, but your phone went to voicemail. Maybe next time you could leave a note or a text.”
“Sure, babe. And I’m officially off the radar today,” he said tucked my hair behind my ear with his fingertips.
“And you were gone a long time. I felt a bit stuck, a bit trapped here.”
“But you didn’t run away,” he said softly into my hair and then started walking me backwards toward the bed while nibbling on my ear.
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I was processing the course of events as he unbuttoned my skirt and then pulled to pull it down but before it was over my hips I stumbled as the backs of my legs hit the bed and fell backwards. He was right on top of me.
I stiffened. “Was that…was that a test?”
He made an Mm sound and then was kissing my neck.
“Tommy?”
“Mm, you taste so good, baby. Even if you do smell like a man.” He laughed.
“Tommy!” My hands landed on his chest and I tried to push him back. He reared back onto his knees at the end of the bed, so I sat up and scooted backwards.
He gave me a grin. “I’m very pleased with you right now. Let me show you.” He reached forward and ran his hand up my leg. I swatted his hand away and blazed a dirty look at him. He reached for me again and when I went to swat him away again, he caught my wrist in his hand and his expression darkened.
“I said I’d like to show you how pleased I am with you. You want me this pleased, trust me.” His facial expression made a chill crawl up my spine.
He laid me back down and started kissing from my throat down my arm and then his mouth was between my breasts. He looked up while kissing me and gave me a little smile. I lay there stiffly, a scowl on my face.