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)
He smiled. “You’re gonna love it.”
“And they know I’m coming, right?”
He nodded. “They know.”
Taking the opportunity, I questioned, “What do they know exactly?”
He smiled again. “They know you’re important to me.”
I smirked. “Do they know who I am? Considering my father’s name is splashed all over the news.”
“I don’t lie to my family, Sloan.”
“They don’t know the life you lead.”
“They never asked.”
“Why is that?”
“’Cause I’m a grown-ass man.”
“No.” I shook my head. “There’s more to it than that.”
He changed the subject. “Have I told you how beautiful you look today?”
I playfully blushed. “Once or twice.”
I never met someone’s parents before, and I didn’t know how to dress for the occasion. Instead of dwelling on it too much, I wore a blue babydoll dress with a flower print with wedge sandals and left my hair down.
The shiner on my face was healing, but I tried to cover it up as best as I could. Wearing my hair down made it easier to cover my cheek. Now that we officially left the security of his home, I was beginning to flip the hell out.
I wanted his family to like me, and I kept thinking about how he was a Jameson, so my identity wasn’t abnormal for them. Other than a few brief phone calls I’d seen him on, Luke spent most of his time with me, which required little to no thought.
I think we were exhausted, and it was enough to be in each other’s company. We basically didn’t leave his bedroom. We were Netflix and chilling without the sex.
Coming to the realization I couldn’t hide anymore, I decided to go home with him. Better meet them now rather than later.
After all, Luke brought me back to life…
The ride to his father’s motorcycle clubhouse wasn’t far from Creed’s home, where we left our stuff. His house was right on the water, and I loved it so much. It reminded me of the estate we used to stay in during the summers, my safe place along with music.
His place was decorated nicely with a woman’s touch which I imagine was his mom and sister since he said they helped him with the design. He even had a throw blanket on his bed and couches. The four-bedroom, three-bath property was stunning.
“How many homes do you own?” I asked, leaning against the railing on his bedroom balcony.
I’d now be living on here just to watch the waves crash against the water. We’d be sleeping with the door open tonight. I used to lay my head in my mom’s lap, and she’d play with my hair while we stared up at the stars. It was some of my favorite memories with her. She used to love the ocean, saying it had healing power.
The irony that Luke brought me here wasn’t lost on me.
“This is my only home, darlin’. The rest are investments.”
“Even your place in Miami?”
“I spent most of my time in Miami, and it feels more like home with you in my bed.”
I peeked up at him through my lashes. “You didn’t answer my question.”
“I have a lot of properties, Sloan. They're all over the world. Would you like to see them?”
“You mean like a slumber party?”
“Somethin’ like that.”
“I could be persuaded. What do you have in mind?”
“Maybe you and me take a trip around the world for a bit?”
“I have a tour coming up.” I smiled. “You ever been to Tomorrowland?”
“Can’t say I have.”
“Are you going to be able to keep up, old man?”
He backed me into the railing, suddenly sliding his hand on my pussy. “This old man can make you come without even tryin’.”
“Ahhh…” This was the first time he touched me like this since my brother’s house. “You’re being awfully friendly…”
He rubbed my clit through my silk panties a little faster.
“Why the change of heart?”
He whispered in my ear, “’Cause you look so pretty when you come for me.”
“Mmm…”
A little firmer.
“Look at the mess you’re makin’ through your panties.”
“Yes… don’t stop…”
He did that come-hither motion with his fingers, and I had to hang on to the railing. My legs wanted to give out on me.
“If you’re a good girl for me today,” he rasped, moving his finger precisely inside me, “I’ll fill you with my cum.”
That’ll do it.
I came…
Long.
Hard.
Dripping down his hand.
With a smug grin on his handsome face, he taunted, “Do you see how easy that was?”
With that, he backed away and slid his fingers into his mouth before he coaxed, “Hmm… you taste so good for me.”
The mouth on this man.
An hour later, we arrived at a massive lot, probably three or four acres of land, with a huge building in the middle. Cars were parked everywhere on the property. At least a hundred people easily scattered all over the place. By the time he parked his car, I was a nervous wreck.