Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
His laugh was low, sexy, and mysterious. “You may deny it as much as you want, but I have a feeling I’m right in thinking you do not just call any man by his name.” When her eyes widened, Leandro knew he was spot on and he smiled in deep satisfaction. “That is good. You can only ever call me by my name, no one else.”
Bobby pursed her lips. She had learned her lesson. She was not going to get into an argument of that nature with him again. He’d only end up kissing her.
The pursed look on her face was beyond cute. It made Leandro want to kiss it off her lips and turn it into something else. His cock reacted at the thought and he shifted in his seat, trying to get comfortable. “Bobby,” he said huskily, leaning forward.
“Y-yes?” She couldn’t help leaning forward, too.
But before either of them could speak again, there was a knock on the door. “We need an extra pair of hands here! Two kids vomiting, green stuff all over the floor, and another has diarrhea, so there’s poop, too.”
The mood abruptly changed, and Leandro and Bobby immediately broke apart. Bobby jumped to her feet, unable to meet Leandro’s gaze. “I’m really sorry about this. But I need to go and—-” Hands settled on her shoulders, turning her around.
And then he kissed her.
She didn’t even think of struggling this time.
What was the point? It was obvious to anyone that she was crazy about Leandro Christopoulos. Her hands climbed up and twined themselves around his neck as she returned his kiss, her head dizzy with the scorching-hot feelings of passion that assaulted her senses. Her body was on fire as Leandro’s hands roamed while he was kissing her, and she inadvertently let out a gasp when she felt his hands moving up to cup her breasts.
His hands were large, but her breasts were just the tiniest bit larger, and the fact that he couldn’t completely cover them had Leandro so hard and aroused. He knew if he didn’t put a stop to this he would be fucking her then and there, and to hell with everyone waiting for her to take command.
Leandro knew he had to let her go this very moment. It was the only way to keep himself from getting her naked and horizontal. But before he did that, he had to do one last thing, just one more taste—-
“L-Leandro?” she whispered when their kiss broke off. But not a second passed before she realized that he was making quick work of her blouse. The next thing she knew, her blouse was completely unbuttoned, parting to the sides, and he was unclipping her bra.
“Le-aaaandroooooo...” His name turned into a moan as he plumped one breast reverently, taking the time to stare at it before he took her nipple into his mouth and started to suck. Hungrily. Like he was starving, and it was only her nipple in his mouth that was keeping him alive.
Her head rolled back and her nails dug deep into his back. It was so good. It was too good. She wished it wouldn’t stop, and she had to bite her lip hard when he moved to her other breast and did the same, sucking and sucking until her breasts felt so heavy and swollen, her body shaking in his arms.
Knock, knock, KNOCK!
“I’m getting desperate here, Bobby!”
But Leandro didn’t stop sucking on her nipple.
Oh God.
She had to swallow several times before she found her voice. “Umm, yes, I...I’m c-coming.” Leandro did not stop sucking, but she could feel his lips stretching...into a smirk. Jerk!
“You sure you’re coming?”
Leandro was laughing now. She dug her nails deeper into his back, but that only caused his shoulders to rock in silent laughter.
“Umm, yes. Five minutes.”
A pause.
“Well, he sure is good if he can get you to come in five—-”
“Elvira!”
“Okay, okay, I’m coming—-”
“ELVIRA!”
“I mean, I’m going.”
At the sound of receding footsteps, Leandro asked wickedly, “Are you, mégaira? Are you about to come?”
“Shut up.”
He kissed her hard and after, he bent down to squeeze her breasts and kiss her nipples tenderly, one by one, before getting her clothes in order. Bobby tried not to let her disappointment show as she found herself fully covered in a matter of seconds.
Leandro tipped her chin up. “Next time, we do this at my place.”
The finality of his words terrified her, and Bobby felt like he was asking – no, commanding – her to jump off a cliff and trust him to catch her. “I’m, umm...”
He kissed her again, more passionately this time, his tongue boldly pushing in, reminding her of the taste that she could not get enough of.
When he lifted his head to gaze down at her, a hard expression had settled on his gorgeous Greek face. “You can try to escape me, but it won’t work. I want you and I know you want me.” He murmured something in Greek, and seeing her frown, Leandro said simply, “You belong in my bed. It is your fate.”