Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“Cale!” I screamed as he furiously pounded into me.
He kissed my neck, rotating between sucking and nibbling. My hands were threaded through his hair as I held on for dear life.
My second orgasm began to build. “Cale, I’m coming,” I cried out as the shudders took over.
He groaned into my neck as I felt the hot shot of his orgasm explode into me. His pumping continued while we both rode out the end of our orgasms.
I sighed at his loss when he set me back down on the counter and pulled out. “Let’s go shower really quick before dinner is ready.” He clutched onto my hand and helped me off of the counter.
The shower was intended to be quick and uneventful but he still managed to tease my soapy nipples. The quickie against the cold tile wall wasn't supposed to happen either but neither of us complained a single bit. After our naughty little romp and I began washing my hair, he stepped out to check on supper. There was no way I could ever get enough of this man. I wanted to spend every waking moment with him laughing, talking, and making love. We were perfectly matched, and I was so grateful for him in my life.
After I got dressed, I went back into the kitchen. “Smells delicious,” I praised.
He smiled as he made our plates. The table had been set with wine poured. “Linda’s salmon was always really good. I’ve only made it a few times for myself, but never for anyone else. Hopefully it turned out as good as she used to make it.” He carried our plates to the table and motioned for me to sit down.
After I took my place beside him, I bit into the baked salmon and moaned. Yes, it was very good. My man could cook. He grinned, probably knowing that it must be good by the way I was carrying on about it.
“So will you tell me what you’re going as at the Halloween party?”
I drained my wine. “Nope. You’ll have to be surprised. I’ve been planning my outfit for months. Now, I finally have someone to show it to. You better believe I am going to make it a surprise. And get your head out of the gutter. I am not going as anything sexy,” I laughed.
“You’ll be sexy no matter what,” he assured me.
“Suck up!” I teased. “Even though mine’s a surprise, you can tell me what you plan to be.”
“Oh no you don’t. If I have to be surprised on Friday, so do you.”
I tried not to drool as I imagined him as a sexy vampire or a hot, shirtless construction worker.
After dinner was cleaned up, we moved to the living room to watch a movie. Being a few days from Halloween, the channels were littered with scary movies. We settled on Scream with Neve Campbell. It was an oldie but goodie. Spooning on the couch, we watched the movie with his arm draped across my midsection.
Halfway through, I could hear the soft sounds of his breathing indicating he had fallen asleep.
No longer interested in the movie, I allowed myself to enjoy our closeness. I never imagined that I would be watching a movie with a man sleeping on me and not be freaked out. That incident had left me a total mess, but with Cale, it was so easy to forget. He was a healthy distraction and was healing me from my past torment.
My phone rang, successfully pulling me out of my daydream. I grabbed it off the table and answered it without thinking.
“Hello, Lia.” The voice was cold and familiar.
My entire body tensed up as I realized that it was Sam. “What the hell do you want from me, Sam? Or Jose? Or whoever the hell you are?” My voice had raised a few octaves in anger.
“Tsk, tsk. Lia, you should know the answer already. I want you. How many times do I have to tell you this? I’ve been a busy boy getting my special place all fixed up for you. You’re going to love it there. I miss your pretty face, you know.”
My body shivered at his words. “Please just leave me alone. I want to be with Cale, not you. Just move on, because things aren’t going to happen between us. You are stalking me, Sam, and you’re going to get caught,” I snapped at him, hoping to break through to him so he’d leave me alone.
“FUCK CALE!” he screamed into the phone, causing me to shriek in terror.
Before I could say anything else, Cale yanked the phone away from my ear. “Listen here, motherfucker. I am going to kill you if you even think about coming near Lia. Be ready because I am going to bash your fucking brains in!”
Sam must have hung up on Cale because he angrily tossed the phone to the other end of the couch.