Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
The sensations went straight to her clit and built her orgasm up to a fever pitch, but he didn’t allow her to go over the edge.
He pulled his hands from her, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Hawk was still working between her breasts, licking and sucking at the hard buds.
She cried out, and then he worked his cock between her thighs and slid inside her. He was so big.
He stopped sucking her nipples and took possession of her lips, and she wrapped her arms around him as he began to rock inside her, going harder and deeper within her. They were not using protection and she was not on the pill. Katie knew the risks they were taking, but she wanted him to keep going.
He pushed inside her, and she moaned his name in between kisses. He rocked her world, and took her right to the stars.
Suddenly, he stopped, broke the kiss, and pulled back just enough so he could tease her clit. Katie felt that drive as it sent her higher and higher toward her peak, only this time he didn’t stop, and instead sent her over the edge, hurtling toward the abyss.
He waited, allowing her to fly high and then slowly come down, before he wrapped his arms around her and began to make love to her, taking her higher than ever.
She felt the moment he reached his own climax, and she didn’t let him go, but held him as he spilled his seed into her body.
Chapter Seven
Hawk loved working at Palmer’s Gifts. He loved interacting with customers. Working with the mayor on the finishing touches to the summer fair, he felt at home. Not only was he working on the summer fair, he was also contributing to Halloween. The work was not stressful but fun, and it kept him busy.
At first, all he wanted to do after his heart attack was go back to work, back to the way things were. However, nothing was going to change the fact he was different. He hadn’t told anyone that as he woke up, knowing what he’d experienced, reliving that pain over and over, he couldn’t stop thinking about what his life had become. All work. Nothing else. And he wasn’t proud of it. In fact, he had hated that his life had come down to work, to a bunch of numbers and nothing else. He didn’t have what his parents had, or what his sister had.
Sitting in the hospital, looking at his cell phone, he went back over the pictures of the weddings and family get-togethers he had gone to. There were even some pictures his family had sent to him. In those pictures, he was in the background, on his cell phone, working. Always working.
He didn’t have a family. No kids. And as he sat at the graveyard where Adam was laid to rest, he couldn’t help but wonder what he could have done differently.
This was where Katie found him, carrying a small bouquet of flowers.
“Hawk?”
He looked up and ran his hands down his legs. “Hey,” he said. “I was about to come to the shop.”
“That’s okay. You’re not an employee,” she said with a giggle. “You came to visit Adam?”
“Yeah, I, uh, he and I lost touch, as you know. I just came to clear my head.”
“I thought you were talking with the mayor.”
“I was.”
“Did you hate it?” she asked, moving toward Adam’s grave. He watched as she cleared away some of the fallen leaves and took out the dead flowers, to replace them with new ones.
“No, I didn’t.”
She turned to look at him. “Does that surprise you?”
He nodded. “Yeah, it does. You know, I spent my whole life trying to get away from this place.” He ran a hand down his face.
“Hawk, you are a success story.”
“Not that much of a success story.” He couldn’t help but rub his chest.
“We all hit ... problems,” she said. “Look at me and Adam.”
“I never saw what was coming,” he said. “I didn’t think I was ever going to come back home.” He let out a forced laugh. “You know, if someone had said to me a year ago that I was going to be living back home with my parents, I would have laughed, because there was no fucking way that was happening.”
“Do you hate it here?” she asked.
“No, and that is the craziest thing about this. I don’t hate it. I love it here. I just finished with the mayor and we’re talking about a maze, a pumpkin patch, and a whole bunch of other things, and I am enjoying it.”
“You don’t miss going on a private plane to different countries?” she asked. She moved from her spot beside Adam and sat next to him on the bench.
“No, I don’t.” He sighed.
“What’s wrong?”
He ran a hand down his face and tried to clear his mind. “When I woke up in the hospital after everything, I didn’t call the nurse or the doctor. I laid in that hospital bed, and I looked up at the ceiling, and you know what I realized?”