Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“Aloha,” she says, shaking her hips like a hula dancer.
I laugh as I watch her moving. “You have to teach me that.”
“I think I have an extra grass skirt and coconut bra in my suitcase.”
Ever since we hashed it out in the kitchen two days ago, I love Willow. She’s a strong, badass woman who’s hilarious. I want to be just like her.
“I’ll text you as soon as I know it’s on,” she says, grinning at me. “I know you’re probably dying for your own Christmas hookup.”
My mouth drops.
“Oh, keep playing that innocent girl bit,” she says with a wink. “You’re not fooling me for a second.”
She slides her purse onto her shoulder, fixes her hair one last time in the mirror, and heads out.
“Good luck!” I tell her.
She smiles at me. “You too.”
I always wanted an older sister like Willow and I can’t believe if things go right, I might get one.
I take a deep breath, excited to have the house to ourselves, and check myself in the mirror. I’m wearing my dark gray leggings—the expensive ones that somehow make my ass look like it’s defying gravity—and a big hoodie with my secret weapon underneath: a white tank top that shows too much cleavage for being out in public but just enough to get your hot billionaire boyfriend to jump all over you.
I grin as I head downstairs once I hear Willow’s car driving away. Christmas Eve is tomorrow and we’re going to be surrounded by family and friends until New Year’s Eve. This is my one chance to get this sexy man alone.
I tip-toe down the stairs barefoot and peek into the living room. Quinn is sitting in the chair beside the roaring fire reading a thick book. The Christmas tree is beautifully lit up in the corner and Linda lit some Christmas-scented candles around the room before she left, giving the whole room a warm, inviting feeling.
My eyes settle on Quinn’s calm face and my chest fills with a loving warmth. I’m in love with this man. I knew it the second I saw him, but it’s confirmed for me now. He’s the one for me.
I step into the room and his eyes rise from the book. He smiles warmly when he sees me and that does it. I’m done for. I’m his. Seeing him look so happy whenever he sees me is the best part of all this.
“We have the house to ourselves…” I say as I strut over.
He puts his book on the side table and grins. “What would you like to do?”
A thrill rushes through me at all of the intriguing possibilities. I want to do so many things to this man and I want him to do so many things to me, but more than anything, I want to please him. I want to make him feel like he made me feel. I want to rock his world.
His beautiful brown eyes follow me as I drop to my knees in front of him.
“I want you to sit back and relax,” I say as I run my hands up his thighs and over the bulge that’s growing in front of my eyes. I grab onto his buckle and slide his leather belt out.
My whole body is aching and throbbing like never before. My mouth is watering as I watch his erection grow long and hard, the thick outline pushing against his pants.
I lick my lips as I pull his zipper down. I glance up at him and suck in a sharp breath when I see the intensity in his eyes as he watches me. His perfect hands are gripping the armrests as I reach into his underwear and grab his thick meaty cock.
“Oh boy,” I whisper when I pull it out and see the tremendous size I’m dealing with.
He’s huge.
His cock is massive. It’s standing straight up, looking so proud and thick. A bead of pre-cum leaks from the slit on top of his head and my mouth waters as I watch it slowly roll down to his beautiful shaft.
“Is this the first time you’ve been with a man like this?” he asks in that deep growly voice that makes my pussy tingle with heat.
I nod, unable to take my eyes off the gorgeous cock in front of my face. “Yes.”
“Alright, then,” he says as he pulls my hair to the side. “Now is a perfect time to put it in your mouth.”
I swallow hard and wrap my hand around it. It’s so thick. I don’t know how this is going to fit in any of my body parts, but we’re going to try.
I wet my lips and duck my head down, dragging my tongue along his swollen head. He lets out a deep carnal groan when he feels my tongue sliding against him. I taste his pre-cum and moan at the masculine flavor. Is everything about this man perfect?