Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
My phone rings, and I see it’s Mike. He’s texted me throughout the day just to give me some updates, and the smartass started sending me quirky updates about a day in the life of a seven-year-old. I’m sure he meant it to be a pain in my ass, but I actually liked knowing what Eli was doing. “What’s up? Everything okay?” I ask.
“Eli wants to stop and get ice cream and go to the library. Is that okay?”
I’m jogging up the stairs and stop at my bedroom. Lindsey is unpacking a box, and I hold the phone up. “Mike wants to know if he can take Eli to the library and get some ice cream.”
She laughs, and I love the sound. “Yes, if Mike is okay with it.”
I give my approval to Mike, and when I hang up, that’s when I look at what she’s unpacking. “Uh, what is that?”
Lindsey’s face turns red. “Uh, uh…” Her head falls back. “This is so embarrassing. I guess Bree packed this box for me, and she even left me a note.” She holds a piece of paper up. “Don’t worry, girl, I packed this. Nothing wrong with a woman getting a little self care. Bree.”
She puts the letter on the nightstand. “I guess she knew when I discovered these I would be embarrassed, and she thought that it would help knowing Ozzy or Guy didn’t pack these up.”
I take a step toward her, then another, curious now. “Uh, what is that? Is that…”
My voice trails off as I see the toys in the box.
“Oh my God, I’ve been single for a long time. I just—”
My mouth is dry, and I swallow hard. “Show me.”
She squeezes the object in her hand, and from here, it looks like a rose. “What?”
I come around the bed, lift her hand up, and look at what she’s holding. “I want you to show me.”
She glances up at me, eyes round. “Uh, okay, this is a clit stimulator. You put it on your clit, turn it on, and it like, uh, sucks.”
My voice is husky. “Does it work?”
She smiles and nods. “Oh, it works.”
I pick up the box sitting on the bed and move it to the floor. I point to the empty bed. “Show me.”
She shakes her head. “Miller…”
I shrug. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I just want to see what gets you off.”
She puts a hand to my chest. “I think you know. You did a pretty good job yourself last night.”
I pull her against me, and the evidence of my arousal is obvious. She goes to her tiptoes, and I meet her halfway. I cup her face in my hands, and when our lips touch, it’s like a jolt to my system. She opens her mouth and slides her tongue against mine, and I know I need more. I have to have her.
I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. She laughs. “You know what I like, Miller?”
“What?” I ask, laying her back on the bed and hovering over her.
She looks into my eyes. “You just pick me up like I’m light as a feather. You do know that I’m considered plus size. It’s not supposed to be that easy.”
I nuzzle my nose against her neck. “You mean perfect size. That’s what you are.”
She tilts her head back, giving me better access.
I pull her shirt off and undo her bra. Her breasts are round, and her chest is heaving.
I reach for the hem of her shorts, but she stops me, looking around. “You know it’s daylight right now?”
I chuckle. “Yeah, so I can see all of you.”
She leans up on her elbows. “That’s what I mean. Can we darken the room a bit?”
I shrug. “I can if that’s what you want. But I want you to know that I like your body. Every part of it. And I want to look at you.”
She trembles and then lifts, taking her shorts and panties off.
She lies naked underneath me and reaches for my shirt. “You have too many clothes on.”
I pull my shirt off, and Lindsey’s hands go straight to my body. She strokes my chest with one hand and holds up her toy with the other. “You know, I don’t even need this when I’ve got you.”
I grab her hand that’s holding the toy. “Show me. I wanna watch.”
She lays back and brings her feet flat on the bed with bended knees. She positions the toy between her legs and turns it on.
The room fills with a vibration, and I can’t help but touch her. My hands slide to her inner thighs, holding her open.
She turns up the tempo, and her body arches. Damn, that’s fast.
I kiss her inner thigh, watching her as she moans and whimpers. She gets close and then stops, teasing herself.