Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Six months she’s been in my bed, it took me two to fall in love with her. I had my heart wrapped up tight as fuck, but she’s an easy one to love. For all her money and bullshit sophistication she’s like a little lost lamb. She wasn’t an innocent when she came to my bed, but she was close enough. Christine had been a virgin, look where that shit got me.
I pulled into the drive of the house we were fixing up this week and the boys were already here doing their thing. Along with the real estate we’d opened a little mom and pop place that my mom and Steve’s ran during the day. You’d be surprised how well those things do in a small town.
All in all we were doing okay the four of us. Craig, Steve and Russell had come back home to waiting women who knew how the fuck to be a marine’s wife. They’d kept the home fires burning and waited for their men to come home. I was the only one who got burned but that shit was turning around now.
They knew and liked Casey though they rag my ass to death every chance they get. She’s completely out of my league and they know it. She’s uptown girl, and Mercedes Benz. I’m jeans and shit kickers on a Harley. Though I’ve turned her onto the wilder side of life. The guys tease me about our differences, but I know they’re happy for me. They’ve seen how good she is for me after they put her through her paces in the beginning. They weren’t taking any chances and neither was I.
Meeting her had brought me back from a dark fucking place, kept me out of jail. After I’d beat the shit out of the asshole that had screwed my wife and threatened to burn the place down where they worked together, my boys had taken me into the hills for a few days to calm down.
A few bottles of Jack and a joint or two later and I’d come down off the mountain with a clear head and a ‘don’t give a fuck’ attitude. The semi nice guy who’d left here was back in the woods somewhere looking for his balls and in his place was the new Jackson Sparks. I went straight to the court and got shit started.
Mom knew somebody whose daughter was a lawyer and she did the rest. I fucked the lawyer too, not gonna lie, but that was more a revenge thing. We weren’t in love or anything and she’d moved on same as I. I see her in town every now and then and before Casey I’d shot one off in her a time or two after the divorce.
I hadn’t met Casey the same time I met her old man. She was away finishing school or some shit. But by chance she happened to stop into his office one day when we were there for one of his many meetings and I’ll never forget it, the way I felt when she walked into that room.
The atmosphere had changed. There was a charge in the air, like static. I looked around to see if the others had felt it too, but they had gone back to looking over paperwork after the introductions were made. I seemed to be the only one who’d felt that zing.
Then she’d looked at me as if she felt it too. She was doing the biting into her bottom lip shit that for some unknown reason made my cock hard, still does.
I told myself I wasn’t interested. It only took one look at her to see what she was. The pampered daughter of a very rich man. Who had the fucking time? But she’d let me know by the end of that meeting that she was more than a little interested and I decided, what the fuck.
She’d gone on and on about my ink, asking me a whole lot of questions that a blind man could see right through. I was a little surprised that she did that shit in front of her dad. I didn’t realize until later that it was because she has no guile she’s just that open. He wasn’t too happy with the shit, but what the fuck did I care? The papers were already signed and there wasn’t fuck he could do to me.
At first I thought I’d fuck the little college girl and she’d just be another one in the long line of pussy I’d been hitting since the divorce, but she stuck. She wasn’t one of those that you could easily forget.
She’d got it into her head that she wanted me and not even her daddy could sway her. I guess he’d taken her seriously when she picked up stakes and moved to be closer to me.