Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9522 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9522 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
"One false move and this would rip. It’s too revealing. You like showing other men what's mine?" he demands, squeezing my now exposed thigh.
"I'm not. I don’t do that," I say indignantly. My breath hitches as he moves his hand and dips his finger into my wet core. "We're gonna be so late," I whisper as he pumps his finger in and out of me.
"So what?" he rasps into my ear as I hear his belt open and then hit the floor. His hard cock is free now, digging into my back, which is open. Okay, so the dress might be too revealing. "Put your hands on the mirror, love, and bend forward." I do as he says immediately. My dress is pushed up over my ass and my panties are pushed aside.
"Tony, please," I beg.
"You knew what this dress would do to me, you little minx. You knew it would come to this."
"Prove it," I say sassily, looking over my shoulder at him. Suddenly, his hand comes down hard on my ass. I moan in surprise. He's never done that before and I loved it. Needed more.
"God damn, this arse. It's enough to drive a man insane."
He drags his cock over the crack of my ass, teasing me before plunging balls deep into my pussy.
“Oh God,” I scream, my hands sliding all over the mirror.
I look up in the mirror and see the look on his face as he fucks me. He’s savage right now. I hear my dress rip under the strain and I don’t even care.
“Take it, Annie. Take it,” he demands and I can do nothing but take it. He gives it to me so good; my legs start shaking. He reaches around my thigh and pinches my clit, setting me off. “I need to fill you with my kid, Annie. You know that don’t you?”
“You already did,” I scream, as my orgasm continues to course through my veins. He stops fucking me, pulls out, and turns me to face him.
“What?” he asks, gripping my arms.
“I’m pregnant. Just found out today. I was going to tell you tonight.”
“Pregnant?” he asks, incredulously.
“Yep. Are you happy? You’re not really saying anything”
“Of course, I am, Annie. How could you think I wouldn’t be? I am just stunned it happened so quickly.” I laugh loudly. “What?”
“We have had sex every day since we met, sometimes twice a day, never once with a condom. You do the math.”
“Well, when you put it that way,” he says chuckling. He kisses me then, my arms wrapping around his neck.”
“Why don’t we skip dinner tonight?” I ask, nibbling on his ear.”
“Why don’t we? I can make a huge donation tomorrow,” he says. “Do you care about this dress?”
“Not anymore,” I tell him. He rips it from my body and tosses me on the bed. He kicks his pants off and slowly unbuttons his shirt before pulling it off.
“We’re getting married as soon as humanly possible.”
“That sounds good,” I say as I spread my legs for him.
Everyone, and I do mean everyone thinks we’re crazy, but I don’t care. Who cares if love, true everlasting love, takes ten years or ten minutes? Love is love, at the end of the day and I'll defend this one until the end of time.
Epilogue
Anthony
Ten Years Later
At fifty, I should be slowing down but my kids keep me young. If I am honest, my wife does too. She is amazing. Taking everything in stride. We’ve had two kids in ten years and they round out our family nicely. Tony Jr is nine and Katherine, my little princess, is six.
“Tony?” Ann-Marie asks, coming into my home office.
“Yes, love?” I answer looking up from my laptop. Her long hair is in a messy knot on the top of her head. She is wearing scrubs instead of street clothes so that tells me she was at the hospital today. She looks exhausted, but still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
“I don’t want to cook tonight. Let’s drop the kids off at Evie’s and go out.”
“Go out where?”
“The Lion and the Lamb. I really want some of their stew,” she says.
“You want to go to the pub?” I ask, confused. She hates the pub. It’s dark, dingy and has the distinct smell of booze and sweat.
“Yes. I think a beer and some stew will do me some good. I had an interesting day at work.”
“Alright love,” I say nodding in understanding. “Give me a few minutes and we can head out.” Working as a paediatrician on a daily basis must be difficult. It's inevitable that you'll lose a patient but it must be even harder when that patient is a child. Those days weigh the heaviest on her pure heart. I hope that isn’t what’s wrong with her today.
“Thanks, I’ll grab a quick shower and get the kids ready,” she says smiling at me. The smile doesn’t reach her eyes and I know that going out isn’t what she needs right now. She heads up to the bedroom and I pull out my mobile to call Evie.