Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
I wiggled my eyebrows. “Your turn?”
He shook his head, not moving his hand away from his mouth, looking sexy and smug.
“But you didn’t… I mean…”
“That was for me.”
“I could—”
“I don’t want you to.” He nodded toward the side door in his office. “Why don’t you go use the bathroom and clean yourself up and then we can get the hell out of here.”
It took me a few minutes to compose myself and get myself together. After he closed up, he grabbed my hand and led me to his car. It was parked in its usual reserved spot. He opened my door, and I stepped in. We drove in silence for a while, and once we were in his place, I grabbed a bottle of Hint water from his fridge.
“Come on.” He grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom. “I’m exhausted.”
After he threw his shirt on the ground, I grabbed it and put it on since I didn’t have any clothes with me.
“Not that I don’t love seein’ you in my clothes, but you can leave some of your things here.”
I nodded, pretending what he said didn’t matter when it did. I jumped onto his bed, and it took a few more minutes until I felt him behind me. He quickly wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my back against his chest.
The blinds were shut.
The curtains closed, making it appear as if it were still nighttime although it was almost six in the morning.
I fell asleep instantly, and I knew he did too.
LUKE
My eyes fluttered open, and Duchess was wrapped around me. Her head was on my chest, and half her body was lying on mine with her arm draped across my stomach. I hugged her tighter, wanting to enjoy the feel of her in my arms, and she yawned, opening her eyes.
“What time is it?” she groggily asked.
I looked at my phone. “Two in the afternoon.”
“Shit… I don’t remember the last time I slept so long.”
I couldn’t either. I hadn’t slept for more than a few hours every night for as long as I could remember. My body was used to functioning on very little. I kissed the top of her head, thinking about what the fortune teller had shared with me.
“She’s the quiet to your storm.”
“You’re so warm,” she announced out of nowhere, taking me away from my thoughts.
“My body temperature runs warmer than normal people.”
She looked up at me, smirking. “Like Jacob.”
I lowered my eyebrows. “Jacob?”
She laughed, knowing that I was getting pissed at the fact that she was mentioning another man’s name while still in my arms.
“From Twilight. The werewolf. I was always Team Jacob.”
I laughed so hard my head fell back into the pillow. “Wow… I was not expecting that one. Since you’re a vampire, isn’t that a problem for you?”
“So you see my dilemma.” She giggled.
I wanted to hear more of that sound, so I tickled her, and she started screaming, laughing, and kicking; frantically moving around.
“Stop! Oh my God, stop! I have to pee! You’re going to make me pee in the bed!”
I laughed louder and harder until my stomach hurt. I let up on her, and she was able to pull away fast enough out of my grasp and jump off the bed.
“You almost made me pee myself!” she reprimanded, hauling ass to go to the bathroom.
I held my stomach and calmed down by the time she came back. As I was walking past her, I smacked her ass on my way to the bathroom. When I stepped back into the room, she was lying on the bed looking through her phone. I grabbed it out of her hands, tossing it on the nightstand before dragging her leg out from under her to lay on her chest.
“Stay still. Stop movin’.”
I pulled her messy bedhead away from her face and kissed the tip of her nose. She arched her neck to tease my lips and entice me to kiss her.
So I did.
She tasted like my mint toothpaste and her intoxicating scent of honey and cinnamon, leaving her smell on my pillows as well. It started off innocently enough, but it quickly turned into something else entirely. Our hands started to roam everywhere, not deciding where we wanted to touch each other the most.
When her hand found my cock, I groaned. Her grip barely closed around my shaft. I sat up for a second, helping her take off my shirt. My mouth instantly went to her nipples, and I sucked them until they were hard.
“Don’t stop,” she murmured, pulling down my boxers with her hands and then using her feet to push them down. I kicked them off when they were at my ankles. My hand found her pussy, and she was already soaking wet.
“Fuck…”
She smiled into my mouth, grabbing the edge of her panties. I helped her take them off too, going right back to rubbing her clit again.