Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70294 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70294 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Fuck.
It was the first time he’d mentioned anything about being super long-term with me. Both of us knew we wanted to live near each other, and that we wanted each other more than we wanted just about anything in life.
But I hadn’t talked to him about anything like “forever” yet.
And I absolutely loved the sound of it.
“Well, I’d give you my cock forever,” I said.
I leaned down and crushed my lips to his in a kiss. He slid his tongue out against mine, and feeling the press of his body up against mine was a drug of its own.
When he pulled back and looked me in the eye, I could see it on his face, too.
Real love.
He accepted me for who I was—distractable, forgetful sometimes, but singularly focused on what I loved.
And I loved him, scars and all.
“You’re going to take my cock like it’s your fucking job tonight, Peachel.”
I let out a breath, smiling as I shook my head.
“Here I was looking at you, getting all choked up, thinking you’re about to say something heartfelt, and you say the hottest thing in the world,” I told him. “You’re kind of perfect for me, Gray.”
He hummed, dragging his palm down my chest. “I’m actually excited for my life. Every aspect of it. Never thought I’d be able to say that.”
“Get used to it.” I kissed the top of his head. “Now play pool with me. If I beat you, I’m the one fucking you tonight.”
“Want to bet?”
I gave him a devilish smile. “Fuck yes I do.”