Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
I roll my hips one more time, and he lets out an animalistic roar as he comes thrusting deep into me. I come, screaming loudly as he bucks underneath me. I ride him relentlessly, taking everything from him. He collapses back onto the bed gasping and trembling. I smile at him before leaning down and pressing my lips to his.
"See." I gasp against his lips. He laughs.
"Fuck." He pants, shaking his head. I shrug before undoing the belt and releasing his wrists.
I wake up to Theo trailing kisses down my bare back. I smile. There are worse ways to wake up. I roll over. He's sat on the edge of the bed, freshly showered wearing only a towel. Definitely worse ways to wake up.
I suddenly panic as I realise it's light outside. "Shit. What time is it?"
"Don't panic. It's seven thirty. Do you really think I’d let you be late for work?" He flashes a heart stopping smile.
"No, you'd just phone my work and tell them I was 'helping' you today." I air quote.
"You're learning." He grins unashamedly.
"What...that you just throw money around to get what you want." I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Never have solicitors been more deserving of their obscene rate." He smiles.
"Why does that make me feel like a hooker?" I grumble.
"Because you like to be negative...I pay your boss, not you...and you are definitely not a hooker." He kisses my hair before standing and moving over to the walk in wardrobe. As he walks away I notice the symmetrical angry red lines that mar his back. Nail marks. They must hurt and I kind of feel bad, but a small part of me, the possessive part likes the fact that I’ve marked him. Ah shit, where the fuck did that come from!?
"I'll give you a lift home, you can get changed and then I’ll take you to work." He shouts from the depths of the wardrobe.
"Thank you." I reply. I get out of bed and stroll to the en-suite. "So much for the do not sleep over rule."
He laughs from inside the wardrobe. “That’s a rule?”
“It was until now.”
"You are strange. I'll be up...stairs." I turn around and Theo is stood in the doorway just staring at me. He instantly changes from serious businessman to sexual predator in a split second. The look on his face becomes focused, yet totally primal and seductive.
I step back into the bathroom and he steps forward on the other side of the room. I teasingly press my body against the door frame and look up at him from under my lashes in faux innocence. His gaze darkens dramatically before my eyes. He growls and storms across the room toward me.
I squeal and slam the bathroom door, only to realise it doesn't have a lock. Shit. Excitement coils in my stomach. I launch for the shower and turn on the water. The door opens and he leans casually against the frame.
"You have to come out of there at some point...I've got all day." He smiles wickedly.
"Even you have better things to do than spend all day waiting for me to come out just so you can have sex with me."
"Perks of the job..." He smiles lazily. "I can do what the fuck I like...and there is nothing I’d enjoy more than watching you get all wet and soapy so that I can then take the time to make you dirty again... and again." He smirks.
"Well some of us have employers and can't live the life of riley..." I squeeze out some of his body wash and lather it over my body until I see his straining fly at which point I stop. I'd happily have sex with Theo all day, but I need to go to work. I can't work my life around him and his penis.
"You asked for this, walking around all naked." He starts rubbing his chest, flicking his head from side to side. He looks ridiculous and I burst out laughing.
"Go!" I throw a bottle of shampoo at him, still laughing hard. He ducks and then walks away with a chuckle.
The upstairs of Theo's house is completely unexpected. It's one enormous open space. The kitchen is to the right hand side of the room. It's modern yet sympathetic to the period features of the house. To the left of the room is the living area. Two enormous cream corner sofas are pushed together to form three sides of a rectangle. A big glass table sits in front of it. Across from the sofa is an open fire and mounted above it on the wall is a flat screen. At the other end of the room, behind the stairway is an antique dining table and chairs. The dining area is all very traditional with draped curtains and a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, totally contrasting with the modern design of the rest of the room. The most impressive feature by far is the wall of glass doors at the back of the room, which open out onto a large terrace with a pool.