Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
In one smooth move, Jordan sat up and moved her legs apart, bringing one over his shoulder before he entered her deeply. His fingers bit into her thighs as he wildly thrust inside her. Aynslee could feel another orgasm building and was convinced that she had never felt so satisfied in her life.
With one last thrust, he let out a ragged moan and fell on top of her. She ran her hands up his sweat-sheened back and into his hair before she kissed his shoulder. She could definitely get used to starting every morning with hot and wild sex.
After taking a quick shower and fixing her hair in record time, Aynslee rushed to the kitchen, where Jordan was pouring coffee. Kissing his cheek, she accepted the mug he offered. She took a quick sip, then set the cup on the counter and collected her students’ papers from the night before.
“Can I come have lunch with you today?”
She looked up from where she was stuffing her bag and smiled. “Sure, I’d love that.” Closing the distance between them, she wrapped her arms around his waist. “I wish I could stay
home with you, but we are learning long division this week. My kiddos need me.”
Jordan kissed her nose. “We both know that you would never miss a day with the kids unless you really had to.”
With a grin, she admitted, “That’s true, but I did miss you.”
He put his mug down before gathering her in his arms and kissing her senseless. When he pulled away, he kissed her once more before smiling against her lips. She loved when he did that—it was so romantic and so sweet.
“I missed you too,” he said, sending the butterflies in her stomach into a frenzy. “Now, off you go. I’ll see you at lunch.”
Aynslee was having a great day. But, really, after amazing morning sex, teaching young minds, and now having lunch with Jordan, who wouldn’t? They were sitting on her classroom’s ABC carpet, and he handed her a sub from Jimmy John’s before opening his own. He looked delicious, and Aynslee would much rather have eaten him than the sub. Wearing a pair of fitted jeans, a black Assassins’ T-shirt, and a black ball cap, he made Aynslee’s heart skip a beat.
He was incredible.
“Did you watch the game last night?”
Aynslee nodded. “Yup. Great interview, by the way.” “I wish you could see me play, though.”
“I have seen you play, on YouTube, and you were hot then too,” she informed him with a
wink.
* * *
“I mean in person.”
“I will,” she said confidently as he looked over at her. “And I will be the loudest girl in
the arena, don’t you worry about that.”
He flashed her a grin, taking her hand in his and kissing her knuckles. “I look forward to
it.”
* * *
Aynslee was just about to reply when the door to her classroom opened. “Hey,” Aynslee said when she saw her friend Sadie walk in.
“Hey. Oh, my God, I can’t hold anything down. I’m puking my brains out!” Sadie
complained as she walked toward Aynslee’s desk, but she stopped abruptly when she saw Jordan. Her cheeks instantly turned red. “Could have told me you had a guest, Ayns.”
Aynslee laughed. “Jordan, this is my friend Sadie. Sadie, this is my . . . boyfriend, Jordan,” she said very slowly as she looked over at him, meeting his playful gaze. He didn’t seem affected by her putting labels on him, but Aynslee wasn’t sure what to think. “She is pregnant with her first child; hence the reason she is puking her brains out.”
Jordan grinned. “Congratulations, and it’s nice to meet you.”
“Thank you; it’s a pleasure to meet you too. Ayns, this is the work sheet you’ll need for first hour tomorrow. I’ll just put it on your desk.” Turning to Jordan, Sadie added, “Wish I could stay and get to know you, but I gotta go; my kids are coming back in a few. See y’all later.”
“Bye,” they said, and Aynslee added a quick thanks as Sadie hurried out, shutting the door behind her.
“She seems nice,” Jordan said as Aynslee looked over at him. He was watching her, chewing on the bite he had just taken.
“She’s great,” she said tentatively. “Sorry for throwing the whole boyfriend thing out
there.”
* * *
that.”
* * *
A puzzled look came over his face as he asked, “Why are you sorry?” She shrugged her shoulders. “Well, we haven’t discussed it.” “Aynslee, you’ve been my girlfriend since I slept with you.”
Aynslee could only blink as he held her gaze. “Wow—okay. You could have told me
* * *
“I might be a little old school, but I thought you felt the same way.”
Aynslee scooted closer to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. “I do, but it would
have been nice for you to say it. So you’re mine? All mine?” Aynslee teased as she kissed the side of his smiling mouth.