Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“Trust me, I intend to,” Harlee said. “I’m really eyeing this rechargeable thrusting rabbit one. I mean, listen to this. It has a bunch of different lifelike thrusting settings. It says it’ll rock your clit and vagina with ten different modes. Oh, and you can use it in the shower or tub too! I think you need this one, Sutton.”
Sutton groaned. “Why do I need that?”
Harlee grunted. “I’m pretty sure your vajayjay doesn’t even remember what it feels like to orgasm with something inside of it. I highly doubt Jackass ever brought you that kind of pleasure.”
Sighing, Sutton said, “I never had a single orgasm with Jack while we were having sex.”
The other two women gasped—and I smiled.
“Never?” Harlee asked.
“Not when he was inside of me. Jack was more of a ‘once he finished, he was done’ kind of guy. He didn’t care if I had an orgasm or not.”
I slowly shook my head. That stupid fucking dickhead. If Sutton was my wife, I’d be making her come every damn way I could think of.
I paused for a moment.
Sutton was my wife.
“That shaft is too small for me. It’s only five-and-a-half inches.”
“Jesus, Harlee, how big do you want it?” Palmer asked.
“Bigger than that. If I wanted that, I’d sleep with Thomas.”
All three girls giggled. Poor bastard. Thomas better get on the ball, or he was going to lose Harlee.
“What about this one?” Palmer said. “It’s seven inches in length. Doesn’t have all the fancy modes though.”
“Oh no, ladies, I have found the crème de la crème!” Harlee exclaimed. “This baby is nine inches long with a nicely sized girth. It has a bullet at the end of it, and you can control the speed.”
“Please tell me women are not going to be in here comparing these things,” Sutton said.
Harlee scoffed. “Of course they will be. This is an important investment.”
“How do you have this whole town fooled into thinking you’re a sweet, innocent do-gooder?” Palmer asked.
Harlee laughed. “I can’t help it if I like a good orgasm.”
Sutton let out a groan. “I’m totally ready to move on from this conversation. It’s late, and you two need to head on out. You’ve been here all day.”
“What about you?” Palmer asked.
“I’ve got a few things I need to take care of, and then I’ll be heading home.”
“You’re sure?” Harlee asked.
It was the perfect time to make my presence known.
“Evening, ladies,” I said as I walked into the refurbished back room. All three of them spun around and looked at me. Harlee and Palmer gave me wide smiles, while Sutton turned white as a ghost and dropped the vibrator that was in her hand. She used her foot to kick it across the room, with Palmer and Harlee doing everything in their power not to laugh.
“What was that?” I asked with my own laugh.
“Nothing!” Sutton quickly said.
Palmer walked across the room and reached under one of the displays of lingerie. My mind instantly pictured what Sutton would look like in one of those sexy numbers.
“It’s a vibrator,” she said, “and for some reason, my sister thinks they’re taboo.”
“I do not!” Sutton defended. “If I did, I wouldn’t be selling them.”
I blinked a few times as I looked at each woman.
Harlee clapped her hands, making Sutton jump. “Right, well, we were just leaving. Good seeing you, Brody.”
Palmer hugged and kissed Sutton, then reached up and kissed me on the cheek. “See you later, bro!”
I chuckled. “See you later.” Once they left, I focused back on Sutton. Her cheeks were flaming red.
“How long have you been here?” she asked.
I acted innocent. “I just got here. Why?”
“No…no reason.” She turned and looked around the room. “How does it look?”
I walked over to a red bra and felt the soft material with my fingers. “Like I’d love to see you in one or two of these.”
She let out a nervous laugh. “Very funny.”
When our eyes met, I hoped she could see I was far from joking.
Her eyes widened. “Wait, are you serious?”
Before I could answer, the bell above the front door went off.
“Crap, I assumed Palmer locked the front. I’ll be right back.”
I made my way around the room, trying to force my dick not to get hard. My eyes traveled up the steps to the loft. I wanted to go see the progress on their…pleasure toy display, but something kept me right where I was.
Then I heard his voice—and immediately made my way to the front of the shop.
Sutton stood behind the counter, and Jack was walking toward her. Sutton didn’t look scared, but she certainly didn’t look happy, either.
“Take another step toward my wife, and my fist will be in your face,” I said.
Jack froze—then looked in my direction. “Excuse me?”
“Get away from my wife.”
“Your wife?” Jack asked as he spun his head to look at Sutton. “You married him?”