Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she whispers as I ram my cock into her and fuck her in a slow, torturous rhythm.
“Eyes on me, sweetheart,” I grunt, sounding more like an animal than a man. I stare into her beautiful eyes, kissing along her lips, cheek, along her jawline, whispering in her ear, “I love you,” right before we come apart together.
Reaching up, I undo the belt and rub her wrists. “You okay?”
“Okay? That was the best sexual experience of my life. Everything you do is so damn intense.”
I chuckle, pulling her into my arms and kissing the top of her head. “It’s only intense 'cause of how I feel about you.”
Clarissa snuggles into me.
“Close your eyes, sweetheart. Get some rest. You’re gonna need it in the morning.”
Epilogue
Five Years Later
CLARISSA
Vance is pacing back and forth in the bedroom. His hands open and close into fists. I am not sure what his reaction is going to be. He doesn’t hide his thoughts or feelings from me anymore, but from the moment I took the test out of my purse he’s been hiding his emotions. He sees me and stops in his tracks, his eyes boring into mine.“Well?
I cast my eyes down, twirling the little stick in my hand. He’s at my side in an instant, his hands in my hair before cupping my face. “Little Bird, what’s the matter?”
I shove the stick at him. “We’re having a baby.”
Vance falls at my feet, a loud thud from where his knees hit the hardwood. Sobs rack through him as he nuzzles my belly, placing gentle kisses on the entire surface. “Hello, little one. I’m your daddy.”
I rub his head as he talks to our unborn child, not believing how lucky I am. This strong, crazy, powerful man had taken my heart and put it back together again.
Vance Matthew is the best thing to have ever happened to me. Before him, I was alone, sad, and lonely. Then he came into my life with all his psychotic ways and turned it upside down. When he asked me to marry him three years ago, I jumped on him like a banshee, wrapping my arms and legs around him, and screamed yes. Today proves it is the best decision I’ve ever made.
I bend down, looking into his tear-filled eyes. “I love you. Thank you for my life.”
He kisses me gently on the lips. “I love you. Thank you for being my life.”
The End
“Angry people are not always wise.”
- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice