Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 157032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 785(@200wpm)___ 628(@250wpm)___ 523(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 157032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 785(@200wpm)___ 628(@250wpm)___ 523(@300wpm)
“We didn’t have to fly first class, you know,” I whisper.
His head leans back against the headrest. “Yeah, we did.”
I lean in so nobody else can hear. “You waste a lot of money.”
He smirks. “And you talk too much.”
Cameron
I tap my pen as I think before I write the words Mount Everest.
“That’s not it,” Ashley interrupts from over my shoulder. I smirk. “Know it all. Yes, it is.”
I’m doing the crossword in the paper and we are just about to land in New York.
“Try Mauna Kea in Hawaii,” she tells me.
“I’m looking for the highest.”
“Yes, and while Mount Everest is the highest above sea level, it’s not the actual tallest mountain.”
I frown. “Everest stands at nearly thirty-thousand feet. Mauna is only at thirteen.”
“Yes, but twenty-thousand feet of Mauna is submerged in the pacific ocean.”
“Therefore not being the tallest,” I say softly.
She shakes her head. “You have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“I know more than you do,” I add.
She smirks. “I doubt that and it won’t fit, big shot. Trust me, I know my shit.”
I go to write it down and, low and behold, it doesn’t fit. I purse my lips and she smiles smugly. This woman will be the death of me. I have never been with someone smarter than me before. Can’t say I like it to be honest.
Next question: The chemical element of the atomic number two. I frown and glance over at Ashley.
“Helium.” She smirks without hesitation.
I fake a smile. “Smart ass,” I mouth.
“Dumbass,” she mouths back.
I lean over so that nobody else can hear us. “You should probably start worrying about what I’m going to do to your ass in our hotel room.”
“Nothing I couldn’t handle.” She smirks and I instantly raise a brow in question. She shakes her head. “That’s off limits.”
I smirk. “Why is that?”
“I would like to have something to give to my husband when I finally meet him,” she whispers.
I feign shock. “You wound me. I thought I was your future husband.”
She laughs. “Oh Lord, no. You’re too dumb for me.”
I smirk as I lean in and kiss her softly. I feel myself harden. “Don’t set me a challenge, Bloss. You know I’m a goal-orientated man.”
She smiles against my lips. “Tell me what you want to do to me,” she whispers.
I bring my hand up to cup the back of her head and kiss her again. “Well, right now I would like you naked and riding my cock.” I grab her hand and bring it over the bulge in my jeans, watching as her eyes light up with excitement. She subtly squeezes and I kiss her again.
“Mile high club,” she whispers.
“Damn it, I should have brought my brother’s jet and we could have joined that club for real.”
She cringes. “Your brother has a jet?”
“Yeah, I would normally take it, but then if I told him I was taking a girl somewhere it would have become a thing.”
“A thing?” She frowns.
“They would all want to meet you.”
“Who’s all?” she asks.
“My brother Joshua. His wife Natasha. Then Murph, although Adrian is his real name.”
“Oh good, don’t tell them anything. I don’t want to meet them.”
I frown. “What’s wrong with my family? Why wouldn’t you want to meet them?”
I’m horrified. She should want to meet my family. Most girls would cut their right arm off to meet them.
“Well, we’re not like that, are we?” she says casually.
“Well… we could be,” I stammer.
She grins as she picks up my hand and kisses the back of it. “Cam, it’s fine. You don’t have to pretend this is something it isn’t. I’m not.”
I stare at her for a moment as my brain freezes. Is she using fucking reverse psychology on me right now? I’ve never been given the cold shoulder by a woman before, and she seems to do it on an hourly basis. “Are you blowing me off?” I ask.
She leans over and licks my ear. “No, but I will be blowing your dick very soon.”
I half-smile, mollified for the moment. “That’s more like it.”
I open the hotel door with my lips locked on hers, walking her backwards into the room as I throw the bags down. I tear my jacket off my shoulders and she laughs in excitement.
This woman is driving me insane.
I can’t get enough and it was hard to control myself for the duration of the flight.
“Clothes off.” I growl.
Ashley laughs as I lift my T-shirt over my head. “I said clothes off,” I repeat.
She bends and starts to undo her sandals. I kick off my shoes and slide my jeans down my legs, revealing my hard cock.
Her eyes dance with delight. “You’re one hell of a man, Cameron,” she mutters sexily.
I grin and lie on my back on the bed.
“No time for small talk, Bloss. Get the fuck on me now.”
She smiles sexily as she slides her dress down her legs, and my breath catches. She’s wearing pretty pink matching lace underwear. Unable to help it, my eyes scan her body and my tongue darts out to lick my bottom lip. She is utterly fucking beautiful, curvy, and feminine, and the way she looks at me drives me wild.