Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Robert, wait!” Clarice calls after us, but he completely ignores her. All his attention is on me as he leads me out to a shiny red Porsche parked out front. He opens the door and like a rugged gentleman, helps me into the passenger seat.
I take a deep breath. Everything smells brand new. Fresh.
My lips don’t work as Robert gets in beside me. My tongue feels like a piece of boiled chicken in my mouth.
He looks like Superman. Strong cheeks, chiseled jaw, brown hair swept back with a haircut that probably cost a thousand dollars. He’s wearing a pair of linen pants and a white button-up that’s bursting open at the collar, showing off a massive muscular chest beneath.
It’s a good thing I never saw him before. I would have fainted.
The engine revs, and the car lurches forward, leaving the house behind. I glance in the rearview, watching it grow smaller and smaller, then look at him. “Where are we going?”
“Away from here,” he replies firmly, placing a comforting hand on my thigh. “You don’t need to be around people like that.”
No. But I wouldn’t mind being around you.
THE END
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2
ROBERT
She wants it, and she doesn’t even know it, I think to myself as I try to keep my eyes off the tight fabric stretched over her barely legal pussy. Shorts like that should be illegal. I can barely keep my hand from moving up her thigh and tearing them to shreds.
Moonlight gleams through the window, illuminating her beauty. This is the reason I never let myself actually meet Katie. I saw pictures of her and was instantly smitten by her beauty, and I didn’t want to get any ideas about stealing my son’s fiancée. So I watched her from afar, stroking my cock to my own private fantasies about her while I was alone.
But now that he’s gone and broken that sacred trust that runs within families, I couldn’t care less.
Katie is gorgeous. No two ways about it. And even just having my hand on her thigh is enough to get my blood pumping. In fact, my cock is swelling beneath my pants as we drive. I’m already leaking pre-cum as I picture that tight, teenage pussy just waiting for me.
These are not the thoughts a father should be having about his son’s fiancée. But a son shouldn’t be banging his dad’s girlfriend in the bathroom either. I think it’s pretty safe to say all honor and decorum has been squashed now, thanks to Kyle.
I want her.
And why shouldn’t I? She’s a gorgeous girl in the prime of her life with a body built to entice me. My balls are aching, full of cum, and I can’t stop picturing what she’ll look like once I get her out of those clothes.
Her plump tits strain against her T-shirt as she takes deep breaths, no doubt trying to calm herself from the ridiculous event that just occurred back at the house. She looks like a sexy little angel, innocent from the sin of the world, sent to tempt me into taking her. And she’s doing a great fucking job of it.
“Are you taking me to France?” I glance over and see a hint of a smirk on her lips. She’s toying with me. Normally I don’t like that from women. But the tone of her voice sends another rush of blood pumping into my cock.
“France?” I smirk back, tightening my grip on her thigh. Such warm, soft flesh…she’s primed and ready for me. I bet she’s wet too. What I wouldn’t give to get my tongue in her slit right now. I bet her moans are heavenly.
“Yeah, we’ve been driving for a while now.”
My small smirk twists into a smile. “You’ve got sass. I like that.” Katie’s cheeks turn red, and she looks down at the floor. Her lips…so plump and pink. I can’t imagine how they’d look wrapped around my dick.
“No, I’m taking you to my penthouse,” I tell her. “It’s a secret place not even Clarice knows about.”
I’ll take you there and you’ll never leave. That’s what I want to say to her, but I bite my tongue. Can’t go scaring away this angel, especially after what just happened to her.
“Not even your girlfriend, huh?”
There’s an adorable cuteness and vulnerability in Katie’s eyes as she looks at me. It’s like she’s begging me to make sense of the world as it spins around her. My protective instincts swell. Feelings I’ve never felt before. This girl is a treasure, and I intend to protect her with every ounce of strength I have.
“I never really trusted Clarice,” I reply. “She always came off like she was more interested in my money than me, know what I mean?”
Katie slowly nods. “So you’re saying she’s a gold-digger.”
“Well, I wasn’t sure before,” I laugh. “But now? I’m pretty sure, yes.”