Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Chapter Seven
It had been hard for Molly to eat while imagining what Nate was going to do to her. There were so many different books she had written. She had a wide and varied imagination, she didn’t like to stick to one genre, but she did love dominant, alpha-driven heroes. Men who knew what they wanted and didn’t flit about in taking it, or finding a way of keeping their women.
Walking back to her house, she felt overheated and she couldn’t help but chance glances at him. Even though it had been two hours since she left her home, kids were still outside playing, enjoying the last few days of the heat wave.
“You know, you’re not fooling me,” Nate said.
This time, she was able to look at him without pretending otherwise. “What?”
“You’re curious about what I want to do to you, aren’t you?”
She opened her mouth, closed it, and then opened it again. Molly had no idea how he knew this.
“Yes.”
“All will be revealed soon.”
There was something about the smile on his lips that had her nervous and excited at the same time.
Molly didn’t know which books he’d read. There was so much she wrote about, but she trusted him. It was strange, because this with Nate was so new, and he hadn’t told anyone else. This was between the two of them.
Arriving at her front door, before she could even scramble with the key, Nate took it from her and they stepped through into air that she could finally breathe. Her home was a lot cooler than outside.
Nate closed the door, and she watched his wrist as he flicked the lock and then turned toward her. For several seconds neither of them spoke, and then he took a step closer to her, another, and she had no choice but to tilt her head back to look at him.
“Take off your clothes. All of them,” he said.
Molly felt her pulse flutter inside her neck, and she knew she was already soaking wet. She trusted Nate.
He took her bag from her and placed it on the cabinet beside the door, and then turned back toward her. All his focus was now on her. Molly looked into his blue eyes, grabbed the edge of her tank top, and pulled it off over her head. She didn’t know how to tease or tantalize, and she’d never done anything like this before in her life.
She went for her skirt, and seeing as it was an elastic waistband, all she had to do was push it down her thighs and allow it to land on the floor. She kicked it out of the way. There was nothing sexy about her movements, but she didn’t want to fall flat on her face, as that would be way too embarrassing and not something she would be able to live down.
Next, her bra and panties.
She’d opted for sandals, so she didn’t have on any socks. Within seconds, she was naked, having removed the last of her lingerie, and now she stood before Nate completely naked. This was scary, and crazy, and exciting, and she didn’t have a clue what she was doing.
“Fuck!”
She lifted her head and looked at Nate, a little daunted at the prospect of doing so. Molly didn’t know what she expected to see when she looked at him, but it wasn’t the intense stare back. Did he like what he saw? She had a feeling he did, but wasn’t quite sure.
One glance up at him, and she couldn’t look away.
He closed the distance between them once again and grabbed her hand. She didn’t fight him, not even as he pressed her palm against the hard ridge of his cock. “Do you feel what you do to me? Do you have any idea how many times I have imagined you naked, exactly like this?” he asked.
There were no words for her to speak. She didn’t have any answers.
His cock pressed against her palm, and she felt that thrill of excitement travel down her spine. He pushed her hand away and then spun her around, pulling her back against him, and then his palm was flat against her stomach. His cock now pressed against her ass.
“You’re becoming quite the distraction, Molly,” he said.
She didn’t know what to say, and remained quiet.
“And seeing as this body is now mine, I think it is only fair I get to play for a little bit, don’t you?” Nate asked.
Molly was pretty sure she had used a similar line in one of her books. She closed her eyes and let herself feel. “Yes.”
The hand at her stomach stroked in small circles, but then began to move up her body, going toward her breast. His other hand had been at her hip, but then he cupped her tits.
They both groaned and Nate pressed his face against her neck. “I knew they were going to be more than a handful, but I think I can handle these.” He let go of her tits, circling his fingers around each nipple before tweaking the bud.