Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Julian catches me with those big beautiful arms.
“You got this, Abby” he whispers in my ear. “I know you’re the kind of woman who can move the world. You can do anything, beautiful girl.”
I don’t want to let him down.
I don’t want to let myself down either.
I take a deep breath and look at the words tattooed onto my wrist.
“Be bold, bitch,” I whisper.
And then I leap off the bridge.
Chapter Three
Julian
She leaps off and my heart goes with her.
What the hell just happened?
I’m still in shock as I lunge on the railing and watch her fall.
I’ve set up thousands of jumps at this point, but this is the first time I’ve been worried. There’s a lump in my throat as I watch her plummet, praying the cord is strong enough to hold her. My whole life is tied to the end of that cord. My future, my dreams, my girl—it’s all falling away from me.
I gasp in relief when the cord tightens. Her head and arms dip into the river and she flies back up.
Her joyful screams echo through the canyon. They bring a smile to my face as I listen to her. It’s the most breathtaking sound I’ve ever heard.
My adrenaline is pumping as I watch her tumble back down and then bounce to a stop. She’s swinging around with her arms wide open like an angel.
I don’t know who she is, but she’s changed everything already. I can feel my obsession with her digging into my soul. It’s taking root in there and I know it won’t ever go away.
She’s the one for me. I don’t know how I know, but I do. Every cell in my body knows it.
This girl is mine.
The pulley motor begins to groan and roar as it gets to work, pulling up my angel. It’s not fast enough for me, so I grab the cord and pull her up as fast as I can. I need to see her again.
My Abby.
I need to know what that tattoo on her wrist says. She read it aloud in a whisper before she jumped.
My arms and shoulders are burning as I pull the cord, desperate to be staring into those stunning green eyes once again.
I look over the edge and groan when I see her ass in those shorts. Her white tank top is all wet and plastered to those perky round tits. It’s tucked in the front, but not in the back. I get an eyeful of soft pink skin and I suck in a breath as I imagine running my flat palm up her curved spine as I drive my cock deep into her.
Oh fuck…
I’ve gone and done it now. My cock is hardening. It’s running along my thigh and tugging at the inside of my jeans. With every tug, it rubs on the rugged material and gets harder.
She squeals one last time before I pull her up. Her brown hair is still wavy even though it’s all wet. The wide smile on her face is radiant. I wish I could take a picture of her right now. I’d blow it up and use it to wallpaper my living room.
She grabs onto my shoulders as I wrap my arms around her. She feels so good. So soft and curvy. She smells delicious too—like freshly baked bread and vanilla perfume. My mouth waters as I pull her against me and carry her onto the platform.
We’re chest-to-chest as I lower her to her feet. Her shirt is wet, but I don’t care. I can feel her heart beating against mine. They’re already synced up to the same rhythm. They’re already beating for one another.
My arms are still wrapped tightly around her. I should let her go, but I can’t seem to make myself do it. I’m not that strong.
I look down at her sexy little mouth. Droplets of river water cling to her lips. She licks them off and my cock lurches in my pants. My mouth waters.
She’s so beautiful.
Her brown hair is a wild mess from the jump, but it makes her that much more appealing. She’s brimming with adrenaline and excitement. Those alert green eyes look magical as they gaze into mine. She’s still riding a high from the jump, or maybe it’s from something else.
I gently take her arm and lift it to see her tattoo.
“Be bold,” I whisper as I read it.
She smiles. “Okay.”
She wraps her arms around my neck, steps on her toes, and kisses me.
Fuuuuccck…
Her soft little tasty lips touch mine and I’m gone.
I’ll never be the same.
I flatten my palm on her back and hold her against me as I kiss her like I guarantee she’s never been kissed before. I slide my ravenous tongue between her luscious lips and explore her mouth while drawing moans from deep inside her.