Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
My eyes continue down her beautiful stomach and onto her round hips that I can’t wait to grab onto and test out their sturdiness. Those hips were made for childbearing and they were made for me.
I fight back a growl as I slide my eyes onto the tuft of brown hair between her legs. Possession fills every inch of my body as I get a glimpse of her pussy with those soft-looking pink lips. I want to throw her onto this island and spread her legs with my rough hands to see every inch of it, but I can’t.
Because she starts screaming.
Full-on panicked scream.
“What the fuck?!” she hollers so loud it feels like my eardrums are being pierced.
She lunges forward, grabs my dirty breakfast plate off the counter, and covers her tits with it. But then she realizes I can still see her little kitty, so she moves the plate down to cover that instead. When I look at her big beautiful tits, she yanks the plate back up, and then down, and then she just launches it at me with a scream.
It sails over my shoulder and shatters into a hundred pieces on the floor behind me.
With all this going on, I never take my eyes off her. I can’t. It’s physically impossible for me to look away.
She grabs her clothes off the floor and holds them against her, hiding all of her sexy little pink parts. But I can still see those delicious hips peeking out, those slick shoulders with her mesmerizing collarbone, and the wild look in her stunning blue eyes.
“Get out of here!” she screams at me like a wild animal.
“Get out of my own house?” I ask calmly.
“Yes!” she screeches back. “You’re not supposed to be here! I rented it fair and square!”
I’m so confused right now.
“What?”
“I’m getting changed in the bathroom,” she shouts. “Don’t follow me!”
She turns and I get a quick glimpse of that beautiful ass before she covers it with her shirt. The sexy inviting image of those cheeks burn into my brain as she disappears down the hall, those little princess feet pitter-pattering on my floor.
The bathroom door slams shut and I’m left sitting here with my head spinning, wondering how my life could be so turned upside down in an instant.
I drop my eyes and realize my cock is rock hard. It’s aching for this woman. It was made for this woman.
My heart pounds like never before as I wait for her to return.
The dark side of me—the animalistic side—is screaming at me to go in there and take what’s mine. I squeeze my eyes shut and try to focus on my breathing. I have to calm my nerves down.
My hands are fucking shaking and they never shake.
This feeling of need is so overwhelming. It’s so unexpected.
I’m thirty-eight years old and never had an experience like this. I’ve never needed anyone, never had anyone, never wanted anyone.
But now, everything is different. I want her.
It’s not just her naked body that’s doing it to me. No, it runs deeper than that.
She’s my twin flame.
I know it because the burn is so damn sweet.
We share the same soul, me and her. It’s the only thing that can explain this intense magnetic attraction and instant connection.
I knew it as soon as I looked into those soft blue eyes. I knew we were meant to be together. All the rest… those luscious curves… that sweet sensual body… that’s all just a bonus. I know I would be feeling the same if she was bundled up in a subzero parka.
“This is so unprofessional,” she shouts as she comes storming back down the hallway in tight black pants and a long loose shirt. I swallow hard as I slowly look her up from her bare toes to her wavy wet hair. She’s breathtaking.
“I’m going to give you a zero star rating,” she says with her body all tight and rigid she’s so mad, “a review so bad it will make you a pariah on that site and every other site you list on. I’m going to complain to the company, the rental board if there is one, and the police! Yeah, that’s right! I’m going to have you arrested for being a pervert!”
I can’t help but grin as I watch the fire sizzling inside her. She’s incredible.
“I’m the pervert?” I ask, not being able to help myself. “You were the one who flashed me.”
“I flashed you?!” she screeches with her hands balled up into fists. “Oh, you must think you’re really fucking funny, don’t you?!”
“I don’t know what to think right now,” I say, staring at her in both awe and confusion. I’m still not sure what the hell she’s talking about.
She stares at me for a beat and then grabs the closest thing to her—a washcloth off the stove—and throws it at me. “Get the fuck out of here!”