Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 69001 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69001 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
That she was.
“Won the genetic lottery,” I snorted. “Between you not lookin’ like you age besides goin’ silver.” I gestured toward his hair. “And her having the look of a beauty pageant queen that didn’t age past thirty years old, it means good things for my kids.”
His head came up and he looked at me with raised eyebrows. “You gonna make kids soon?”
I shrugged.
“Not necessarily.” I paused. “Though, if Catori asked me to knock her up tomorrow, I just might.”
“She means that much to you?” he asked. “It’s only been about ten days.”
I raised a brow at him. “You knew the moment you first laid eyes on Six that you wanted her. I know what I feel, just like you know what you felt. Trust me when I say that I’ll not do anything hastily, but I definitely think I’m going to go all the way with this one.”
Lynn nodded. “Think I’d like to have your brother or sister before I get made a grandfather, though. That might get weird for the kids.”
I burst out laughing. “Think I can hold off long enough for Six to pop that baby out.”
Lynn rolled his eyes. “Speaking of Six and popping, I have to go save her from herself. She’s been sending me videos about Dr. Pimple Popper for half the night. I need to go revoke her YouTube privileges and delete my history so I don’t see that disgusting shit over and over again.” He held out his hand before he left, waiting for me to take it before saying, “You’re a good kid, Laric. I know that I didn’t have a hand in raising you, but I’m taking credit for you anyway.”
And with that, he disappeared into the night, my chest feeling like something else had broken loose like earlier when I’d stared down at Catori in my bed.
That feeling felt a whole lot like love.
CHAPTER 15
I’m staying home today. I have mood poisoning.
-Text from Laric to Catori
LARIC
I woke to something touching my stomach.
When I blinked open my eyes and shifted my head so that I could see down the length of my body, it took me a moment to see the long strands of hair draping over my lower abdomen.
I blinked a couple of times, tried to clear the sleep out of my eyes, and failed.
I then tried to lift my hand to wipe at my eyes but doing that caused something that was laying over the bottom of my arm to yank.
I blinked furiously, trying to clear the sleep, and finally managed to only after the lump on my abdomen started to move downward.
That was when I realized that the heavy weight that’d been at my hip was now closer to my lap, and the hair that was along the length of my abs was now falling off the sides.
I grinned and turned my head sideways to see that at some point in the night, Catori had done an almost complete one-eighty in the bed.
Her legs were up on the pillow by my head, and her upper torso was down by my lower legs. Her body was curled around mine, her face using my hip as a pillow.
Or, more importantly, my lap.
My lap that was quickly becoming a very volatile place to be now that I could feel her hot breath on my cock head through the thin fabric of my underwear.
She groaned and shifted, her mouth now laying against my cock.
I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to shift her off of me, only managing to dislodge her body from my arm, not her mouth from the length of my cock.
“Stop moving,” she grumbled, her lips moving against my cock.
“You’re all over me, Cat,” I grumbled back. “And my cock is hard, your mouth is hot, and if you don’t get off of me, I’m not going to be responsible for what I do.”
“I’m feeble and broken,” she countered, moving so that her face was snuggled even closer. “You need to be nicer to me.”
I smiled and shifted, pushing my underwear down so that my cock was now free.
It whacked her in the side of the face, and she blinked open one eye.
Her gaze studied the cock that was directly in her line of sight.
“That’s rather impressive when you’re this up close and personal with it,” she mused. “Does it hurt?”
“No.” I paused. “It’s uncomfortable in an ‘I’m horny’ kind of way, but not in an ‘it hurts and I’m in pain’ kind of way.”
“Hmmm,” she said, then stuck out her tongue and poked it.
I snorted out a laugh, then moved until I was on my side, and my cock was mouth level with her.
Then I leaned forward until my cock was set at the entrance to her lips.
“Lick it,” I urged her.
She glanced up at me. “I have morning breath.”