Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 112903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 565(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 565(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Putting his hands on the back of my thighs just underneath my ass, he spreads me wide. Then he looks me in the eye and says, “I’m gonna make you come. Then I’ll feed you. Then I’m gonna take you home.”
My heart falls. Scrunching my brow, I dig my fingers into his wild hair. I’m feeling just brave enough to say, “What if I don’t want to go home?”
“You have to go home if you’re gonna get what you need for the week.” Then he bends his neck and kisses my clit.
I yelp, my heart flitting around my chest like a hummingbird. “What do you—I don’t understand. Stay for the week? Like, stay here?”
He lifts his head, eyebrows snapping together. “You think I’m lettin’ you outta my bed after how good last night was? Sunshine, I’m still weak in the knees.”
I’m smiling, and Wyatt is dipping his tongue inside me, and there’s a soaring feeling inside my chest. Like I’m the hummingbird now, suspended in the air.
“So you’re asking me to stay over all week.”
“Telling you, more like it.” But his eyes meet mine, and I see the question in them.
I giggle.
I giggle like a fucking teenager because what else can I do but give in to the silliness, the joy, that I feel right now?
“I’ll stay.”
“You’d better. But I got one condition. A request actually.”
“Anything.”
“Much as I hate to say it, I do have to let you out of my bed so you can sleep in yours. Just for tonight.”
I scrunch my brow. “So you—”
“Want you to sleep at your parents’ tonight. Yeah. Trust me, I ain’t crazy about the idea either. But it’s important to me that your parents see I’m doing right by you. Feels a little disrespectful to kidnap you right off the bat. They’ll think we’re having a nonstop fuck fest.”
“But we are having a nonstop fuck fest.”
He smirks. “Just one night. That’s all I’m asking. This way, you’ll have more time to pack. And you bet I’ll be on your doorstep first thing tomorrow to bring you back here.”
I don’t want to leave. But I love that Wyatt is trying to do the right thing here. If we are going to be together for the long haul, we’ll have plenty of time for more sex.
I nod. “Okay. Just one night.”
“Just one night. Then you’re all mine.”
He flashes me a handsome smile of white teeth and full lips, and it’s in that moment when I know—I know—I’m not gonna be able to leave this man at the end of December.
Maybe—
Hell, maybe I won’t.
CHAPTER 26
Sally
COME TO JESUS
Mollie picks up my call on the first ring. “So…how was it?”
Closing the bathroom door behind me, I drop the lid onto the toilet and sit. “The date was insane—”
“Of course the date was insane. I helped Wyatt set it up. I’m talking about the sex.”
I laugh, my heart skipping several beats. “That was insane too.”
“Bet he did you so right, didn’t he?” Mollie sighs. “I’m telling you, Sally, these cowboys are in a league of their own. I’ve never experienced anything like it.”
I’m downright giddy when I reply, “Neither have I. I’m not sure I’ll ever recover.”
“Oh, you will. And then you’ll want more.”
“I already do.”
“The addiction is real. Can I design the boots you’ll wear for your wedding? Oh my God, I can already see them. White—no, pale blue because they’ll be your something blue, with a cute little rising sun on them because Wyatt calls you Sunshine—”
“I think you’re getting a little ahead of yourself.” I’m laughing, but my pulse still skips several beats.
“I don’t. I think part of the reason Cash has been so pissy about y’all hooking up is that he knows how obsessed his brother is with you, and he’s worried Wyatt is going to royally fuck everything up because you make him that stupid.”
“Ha. I wish I had that power.”
“You do though. Aw, Sally, I can hear in your voice how happy you are. I’m thrilled for you, truly. Thrilled for me too. One of my best friends is also going to be my sister-in-law.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
“I know. But that doesn’t mean I’m not right.”
Am I ever going to stop smiling? I feel like my smile hasn’t quit since Wyatt handed me a cup of coffee this morning and then made me come on his mouth. It’s almost dark now, so that was hours ago.
My face hurts. I’m exhausted.
And yet I wonder how the hell I’m going to sleep because I really am so happy. So excited, too, and so horny.
“I love what an optimist you are,” I say. “Thank you, sincerely, for helping set everything up. It really was perfection. The wine, the food, the china—I felt so special.”
“Mission accomplished then. I wish you could’ve seen how adorable Wyatt was when he asked your mom and me to help. He was so nervous. You could tell how much he wanted to get it right. Between you and me, Cash said he doesn’t remember Wyatt going on a date with a serious girlfriend before. Like, ever.”