Total pages in book: 162
Estimated words: 150002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 750(@200wpm)___ 600(@250wpm)___ 500(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 150002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 750(@200wpm)___ 600(@250wpm)___ 500(@300wpm)
The soft music in the background drowned out the voices of the other diners and I only had eyes for her. We didn’t talk about anything heavy, just her expectations for the school; her dreams for the future.
Her excitement was contagious and once again I found myself caught up in one of those moments where I would’ve given her anything if she’d only asked. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell her how I felt about her, but I wanted that moment to be perfect.
So all I did was squeeze her hand as I drew her towards me in the candlelight and kissed her softly. “You’re beautiful Annabelle. My beautiful girl.” She blushed sweetly and tried to hide behind her hair.
I brushed it back off her face and kissed her forehead hoping with that kiss that all her dreams do come true. And that the problems we were facing now would soon come to an end.
I’m going to protect you baby with everything I’ve got. That night I took her home and made soft sweet love to her until she fell asleep beneath me.
She hit the ground running the next morning and I had hell keeping her little ass still. She wanted to go to the club as soon as her eyes opened but it was way too early so I conned her into having breakfast with me.
I had a surprise coming for her later. Along with the stuff from Bergdorf’s I ordered her some jewelry for the night. I planned on taking my time and choosing her some nicer pieces later, but right now there was really only one piece of jewelry on my mind.
The courier brought the things I ordered her around ten and she damn near took me down with her gratitude. “How did you know?”
“I saw you on the security screen yesterday remember.”
“And these are for you.” I gave her the blue jewelry box with the diamond studs and matching necklace and bracelet, which she opened with a look of surprise.
“Now why you crying?”
“Because it’s so thoughtful.” I pulled her silly behind into my arms and hugged her. “I’ll always think of you baby. Now go try on your new coat.”
She ran down the hallway and came back a few minutes later. With her straight black hair falling down her back against the white sable she looked like something from a magazine.
I had to accept that I have a serious problem. I want my woman to look good sure, but not necessarily for the rest of the world to see that shit. She’d put on her new jewels as well and the earrings did amazing things to her face.
She was a long way from that ugly ass jacket she was so fond of that’s for sure. And leave it to Sherrie to bring out her beauty with the new hairstyle in a way that was going to fuck with my head. She probably did that shit on purpose.
“Let me give it the litmus test baby.” I ran my hands up and down her sides and back. The soft fleece covering her sweet curves had my dick on the rise and I got an idea. I lifted her until her legs went around my hips and the coat fell open.
“Where are you taking me Max?” Her laughter told me she knew exactly what I was up to. I took her back to bed, removed her clothes and pulled the coat back on over her nakedness.
“This is going to be quick.” I dropped my jeans and pulled my sweater off over my head and just fell on her. I didn’t give her my mouth fingers or nothing. Just took my cock in hand and led it into her waiting pussy.
She hissed and lifted her legs around my hips as my cock sank in deep. We christened that shit twice before I let her up. After that I left her alone to get her shit together.
Sherrie showed up at my house around one for some reason and the two of them kicked me out of my room. If I’d known what they were up to in there I would’ve ran her out of my house.
I spent the time making sure her security was on point for the evening. Tony showed up two hours before call time and the four of us left for the club. I helped her into the car before going around to let Sherrie in.
“Where’s Trevor?”
“He’s meeting us there.” I’m surprised to see my sister this often without her husband in tow, he never lets her out the house without him. Maybe I should get some pointers from him on how to deal with being married to a beauty.
I never used to worry about such things in the past. Once the woman I was sleeping with was out of my sight I never gave too much thought to what she was doing with her days and nights. With this one I want to know what she’s doing every second of every day.