Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 110278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 551(@200wpm)___ 441(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 551(@200wpm)___ 441(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
“And Bridger?” Her voice, fuck, I could probably come from it alone.
“Yeah, sunshine?” I respond.
“You’re the only one I’ll ever want.” She reaches up, her lips seeking mine. Once I taste her, I know everything is going to be forgotten. I’m about to make this woman mine, much the same as she’s made me hers.
“Damn straight. I won’t let you forget it either,” I reply in between nipping her lips then soothing them.
“Good, meet me in your room in ten minutes? I’ll have your surprise ready and waiting for you.” She turns around, scurrying into the house. I shake my head then return to my task of unloading the Tahoe of her things, all while thinking of the ways I’m going to make her mine today.
FIFTEEN
KELLIE
I did not think this through. I’m taking out Legend while Bridger is lugging all of our belongings, and I may have overpacked, big time. Though, I saw what Taylor went through with that whole Eric situation, and Slade almost lost his mind. We were all beyond cautious, and shit still happened. I knew as soon as that call came through and saw the fury I saw written on Bridger’s face that my days of coming and going were through.
While he’s doing that, I’m out back, letting Legend do his thing. There’s no way I’ll be able to sneak upstairs, freshen up, and get into place before him. Especially with the way Legend is sniffing everything he can get his nose on. I don’t even bother trying to rein him in. My place has a yard, but nothing to this magnitude. Plus the pool. I have a feeling my cute fluffy puppy will be in and out of the pool all while dishing out a side of mud.
“I’ll watch him, sunshine.” Bridger’s arms slide around my waist as he pulls me into his chest.
“You sure?” I tip my head back wanting to see his eyes, the colors so glaringly different from one another. Never in my life did I think I would meet someone with two different-colored eyes. The variations are remarkable, and if this goes in the direction I think it will, our children could have his eyes.
“Of course, he’s going to be busy for a bit. I may need to install a doggie door for the scamp.” Bridger nods his head to indicate where Legend is. He’s rolling around in the grass he pulled out with his teeth.
“His puppy stage may last forever. They say Goldens really never outgrow this stage.” I wince thinking about the mayhem he could create.
“I’m not worried about that. Go get ready for this surprise you have in store for me. My palms are already itching to see what you’re giving me.” I turn around to face him, looping my arms around his neck, before saying, “I think you’ll like what you’ll find.” He’s giving me the perfect opportunity to make this exactly how I want it.
Taylor, that woman, she’s the best. We texted earlier this morning, and she was definitely my sound board when I told her how I wanted to seduce Bridger. Now, I’m getting my chance. I give Bridger a quick kiss on the corner of his lips, knowing if I linger much longer, I’ll never leave.
“I’m sure I will.” The smack on my ass as I leave sends shivers down my spine.
It takes me no time to walk upstairs and to the master bedroom. There wasn’t any doubt in my mind that my things would be in his room. The way we took to each other, clinging after all the orgasms we wrung dry from one another, it’s like we’ve been building up to this since we meet.
“Where is it?” I murmur as I start going through one of the four bags I packed. “Could you have packed any more, Kellie Marie Bennett?” I go through two more bags before I find exactly what I’m looking for. When Taylor said, Wear something that’s true to yourself but makes him go crazy, I knew exactly what to wear. The knee-high socks are perfect to go along with my white tank top that’s practically see through, highlighting what I know will make Bridger lose his mind. I pair it with a pair of boy short panties before I shove everything in the master closet, pull the covers back, and sit on the bed, trying to find the perfect position to look appealing but also be comfortable in.
At first, I sit with my legs out in front of me, crossed at the ankles, posed on my elbows. That didn’t seem right, so I switched to a kneeling position where my legs are spread in a wide formation, giving him a view that will no doubt shock the shit out of him when he walks in, and my hands are placed on my knees. When I chose the panties I’m wearing, I knew he’d see every inch of me in the white cotton. The dirty thoughts that have been on replay in my mind have me beyond wet, no doubt soaking the fabric and giving Bridger a very nice view.