Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 142664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 713(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 713(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
“For heaven’s sake, Garrett, unhand that young lady at once.”
“No dice, grandma.” He smiled against my lips as he answered her. When he lifted his head, I realized why he had such a tight grip on my waist; I couldn’t feel my feet.
It took a while for the haze to clear, and once it did, I found myself surrounded. He introduced me to his family, who all seemed nice, but what would I know? I couldn’t hold a thought in my head, and I think the bastard knew.
He kept touching me. If his hand wasn’t around my waist, his fingers were gripping my nape lightly, or his hand was hanging off my hip, resting in the small of my back, or right on top of my ass. He had all the damn moves.
He was attentive, sweet, and just a damn handful altogether. Every time I gave him a warning look, he’d just laugh and move around the room like I was playing. He knew what he was doing and probably everyone else in the damn room because my satin bra was not enough to hide the pinpoints of my nipples that stayed hard since that damn kiss.
He could have no idea, but I was planning his takedown the whole night. All while his parents and two sets of grandparents were playing getting to know you, I was plotting how to bring their son and grandson to his knees. Bastard!
Only my family recognized the signs and tried to head me off, but it was too late. “Okay, what did he do?” My brothers cornered me under the guise of toasting me in between picture taking. “He challenged me at the altar.”
“How? We didn’t see that.”
“Never you mind, Brian, this is a fight for a woman.” The three of them looked at each other as if trying to understand what the hell I was talking about like I was going to spell it out for them. And then it was time for the first dance. All of Me came piping through the speakers. I know for damn sure that was not the song I had chosen.
“Why do you have such a murderous aura, my love?”
“Don’t try to get on my good side.”
“Only you would think me telling you that you have a murderous aura is trying to get on your good side.” See, he’s laughing at me again.
Fine, you wanna play, buddy? In a room with your grandparents and mine? It’s on. I lowered my lashes over my eyes until they were nothing more than slits, bit into my lip, then moved my hips in closer to his and put my hand on his neck.
As soon as his dick got hard, I started to pull away. “Oops, this is not appropriate.”
“Don’t you dare move, or I’ll kiss you again right here and walk away. Let’s see who’ll be crawling across the floor then.”
“Hmm, looks like we’re at an impasse here.” I waved the tip of my tongue at him, and his jaw grew tight.
“You are going to regret teasing me like this. Don’t forget, your family will be here one more day. How will you explain the fact that you can’t walk the day after your wedding?”
“Bring it! Fucking…. Bring … It.” He smiled that smile that makes my insides quiver. Oh shit! He tricked me.
“Go away, I’m not talking to you. Go over there.” I’ve been running from his ass all night. I don’t know what plans he has, but I know mine are nowhere near close. This man has made it his mission to keep me in a state of perpetual heat. When he wasn’t touching me, he was whispering nasty shit in my ear.
Look at him, watch, “What do you want, Garrett?”
“You mean right now, or…”
“Whatever, what do you want?”
“I want to tie you down and fuck the shit out of you. Then roll you over, put you on your hands and knees, and do it all over again.”
“With all that talk, you better be packing.”
“You felt it on the dancefloor more than once; you know what I’m packing.”
I scoffed at his dick even though my face was giving me away as red as it was. He ain’t never lie. I already have a new nickname for him: Horse. “Just so you know, if we get back to the room and you have a sock stuffed down there, I’ma tell the whole world.”
“We’re not going back to your room where your mother sleeps next door; too much noise. I don’t want the federales breaking down my door thinking you’re being murdered.”
“Braggart. Just because you’ve got a big dick doesn’t mean you know how to use it.” He licked my ear, and I came. “Fuck you, Garrett.” He laughed and walked away.
If I thought I was nervous before, it was nothing compared to how I felt when the party was winding down. That big dick bastard was schmoozing with people I didn’t even know, and I was still fielding questions from family and friends who didn’t know about the Denny situation.