Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 70092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
"For what?" Clarabella gasps.
"You guys knew Clarissa wasn't his date," she hisses at the screen. Clarabella starts looking up at the ceiling and not bothering to look at her.
"In our defense,” Shelby says, “you never asked."
"I had a nervous breakdown in Mom’s kitchen about it,” Presley shares, and I whip my head to look at her.
"Oh my God, can we be more dramatic about this?" Shelby rolls her eyes. “You were having a nervous breakdown because he told you he loved you, and you were a dumbass. It had nothing to do with Clarissa."
"That is not true." She slaps the counter.
"Your man is standing there naked for all I know, and all you want to talk about is having a nervous breakdown,” Clarabella chides. "You're my only brother-in-law that I haven't seen naked." She now laughs out loud.
"I've seen him naked,” Shelby informs us.
"Excuse me?" Presley and I both gawk out.
"Relax, you two; it was when he was sixteen, and Travis dared him to go skinny-dipping." She rolls her eyes. “I saw one dingleberry and half of the twig." Shelby smiles.
"It's not a twig." I puff out my chest and fold my arms over my chest. “Tell her." I look over at Presley, who rolls her lips at me, trying not to laugh. “I'm waiting."
"I mean, not that I want to see it, but if I'm going to put my opinion out there, I have to see it." Clarabella shrugs.
"Absolutely not,” Presley says. “Anyway, I'm calling to let you know I'm not going to be in today." Both her sisters look at her with shock. “We were up all night, and Bennett has the day off." She looks at me. “I'll see you both tomorrow."
"I'm off tomorrow also," I mumble.
"I'll see you guys in two days." She waves at the phone. “Byee," she sings out and gets up and winces. “What are the chances that we can take a nap?"
"You're staying home from work today and tomorrow?” I ask, not sure I actually heard her. I'm not saying that her job is her life, but I'm also not not saying it. It's one of the things I love most about her.
"If that is okay with you." She starts to grab the bag, and I put my hand on it to stop her from lifting it.
"It's more than okay with me," I assure her with a smile. “Now let's go take a nap."
"Like a real nap?" She tilts her head to the side. “Or like a whoops, I didn't mean to shove my dick in your pussy kind of nap?"
I can't help but laugh, and she slips her hand in mine as we walk up the stairs. “Hey, I have a question," she says as we walk into the room, and I put the bag on the bench in front of the bed. “What's your number?" I look over at her. “Like, how many women have you slept with?"
"Um…" I put my hands on my hips, not sure I want to answer this.
"I mean, I know you were with other people before me," she says. “But how many, you know, since me?" She holds up her hands. “Like, I know we weren't exclusive."
"Are you trying to tell me that you've been with other men?" The words taste like acid in my mouth.
"No." She laughs. “I've only ever been with you. I was wondering how many have you been with after me."
"Zero," I say, walking to her. “From the minute we kissed, it's only been you." I push the hair away from her face and kiss her lips softly. “Even with the back and forth while you were in college and then coming home here and there."
She smiles up at me as she wraps her arms around my neck. “That's the sexiest thing you've ever said to me." She kisses under my chin. “Now let's get naked and go take a nap."
I chuckle. “Getting naked is going to have the opposite effect of us napping," I point out.
"No, it's not." She steps out of my hands and slips off the robe. “I think I'm going to go take a shower before a nap and wash off all that sex." She grabs the bag, and my eyes roam over her body. Her tits have always been fucking perfect, but now they are so full, and then my eyes go down to her small baby bump. "What are you looking at?" She looks at me sideways before unzipping the bag and grabbing her toiletry bag.
"How gorgeous you are." I smile slyly at her. “How sexy you are." She shakes her head and laughs. "And also how I didn't get to fuck your tits." That sends her over the edge, and now the room is filled with the sound of her laughter.
"Well, if you come with me in the shower, we can do that, and then when we come back to bed, we can really, really nap." She walks away from me to the bathroom, and I watch her ass.