Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
“Yeah, what would that be? You changed your mind? Want me to take care of that little problem for you?”
“Nah, I’m on top of that, this is about your girl.” I held still and waited for the explosion, which never came.
Fuck, I could almost feel the chill coming through the phone. I knew that shit was worse. When he goes ice like that there’s no telling what the hotheaded fuck would do next and I hadn’t even told him the worse yet. Fuck me, one day, just one day when the world wasn’t trying to fuck me up the ass with a cattle prod.
“What about my girl?” I gave him the info as it had been told to me and offered to go take care of it for him since I was closer, but as I knew he would, he waved me off. He hung up before I could say much more and I rubbed the strain between my eyes. This was not going to turn out well.
I played around with the idea of meeting him halfway though it would be the middle of the night by the time he arrived. I had no doubt that he’d be on his way here as soon as we hung up. I should probably head him off and try to calm the situation, but then I thought of myself in his place. Fuck if I’d let someone stand in my way. And if the old nasty fuck was up to what it sounded like, he deserved to have the likes of Creed on his ass.
***
I closed out the books that I’d been working on, before going to look in on my pain in the ass. She’d had more than enough time to get over her shit. The yard was empty and the place looked damn near deserted. Everyone except the security on the gate was at the BBQ. I felt the weight of her sadness on my shoulders at the reminder. The first real get-together since she’d been here and she missed it. Stubborn fuck.
“Dana Sue?” she wasn’t in the front room and the house was in total darkness. My heart gave a sickening lurch before I reminded myself that she couldn’t get in or out without someone seeing her. If she’d gone anywhere I would’ve been told, no need to panic. No one can get to her here Law.
I breathed easy as I made my way to our bedroom and eased the door open. There was a mountain of tissue on the night table and I guess the lump under the covers on her side of the bed was my wife. From the way she was hugging the edge of the bed I guess she was sending a message that I was to stay on my side away from her. Good luck with that shit.
I rolled my eyes as I kicked off my boots and pulled my shirt over my head, before shedding my jeans. I turned on the lamp on my nightstand and turned to her, pulling her into me covers and all. She mumbled some shit in her sleep, probably something to annoy my ass. I’d left her alone for the rest of the afternoon after our little tiff, but now it was time to heal the breech. I don’t like her being mad at me and freezing me out. I like her smiling and getting into shit, and getting on my damn nerves.
I unwrapped her and had her on her back with me lying between her spread thighs and her panties pushed to the side before she had her eyes opened fully. “Hi baby.” I took her lips before she could start her shit if she was so inclined. She tried freezing me out by keeping her lips sealed.
“Still mad at me huh.” I nuzzled from her cheek to her ear while letting my hands roam freely over her chest and down between her thighs. I knew just how to touch her to get her out of her funk, and since I wasn’t in the mood to fight for the pussy, I figured I’d sweeten her ass up a bit to get her on board.
I fed her my tongue while letting my fingers draw her essence from her body. She wasn’t sophisticated enough to control her body’s responses, though she gave it her best shot. “Move against my fingers.” I licked her cheek and nipped the corner of her mouth while driving my fingers deeper. “Open.” It wasn’t long before her moans broke free but she bit her lip to keep them hidden.
Her pussy sucked at my digits like she was hungry. She felt tighter, swollen. “Are you still sore baby?” She turned her face away, still in a snit but that didn’t stop me. “You want my mouth? Is that it?” I laughed at her red face before making my way slowly down her body with my mouth, taking little nips here and there on her inner thighs to warm her up.