Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
“Yes, Mama,” I respond first. My arms wrap around Beau, his arm coming around me, holding me tightly.
“You have nothing to worry about, Mrs. Velasquez.” Our eyes meet, a glimmer in his, and I’m sure he’s thinking about something besides answering my mama.
“Come on, dearie, let’s get back home. They’re waiting on Graham, and then things will be okay. Vincent, you too.” They each hug us, the men shaking hands and doing their typical half-hug stuff.
“Love you guys,” I tell them as they make their way out the door. The minute the front door closes, my body is face-planting into the couch, letting out a breath of air, thankful that we made it through that. I mean, it wasn’t that bad, but it wasn’t what I had in mind for today.
“That wasn’t bad, right? Like it could have been so much worse. You didn’t head to the barn instead of dealing with them. By the way, thank you. I know that wasn’t on our to-do list so early on in the day.” Beau sits beside me, moving my hair out of my face.
“Honey, I’d do anything for you. Plus, it’s not like we weren’t going to see them today. I just figured it wasn’t going to be when you were naked and in my robe, or me just in my jeans, but it wasn’t bad either. Your brother was more subdued than I think I ever saw before. That could be because your dad was pretty firm the entire time that he kept his mouth shut, while I told him everything. I’m thinking you may have to go see him one day soon, let him baby you a bit.” Beau’s hands are massaging the base of my neck, running his fingers up to the crown of my head, leaving me purring.
“I know, I know. What time do we have to go see Graham?” I yawn while turning my head to the side. I’m pretty sure suffocating myself wouldn’t be a good idea.
“Soon. I told him we were wrapping up with your parents, then would be stopping at your place for you to change. You’re also packing a few things. I’d feel better if you stayed here, for more than just the weekend,” Beau states. That causes me to lift up, somehow maneuvering my body to where I’m now straddling him.
“Really? You mean that? I mean, of course, you do. You wouldn’t say that if you didn’t. Okay, are you prepared for the amount of girl things that are about to invade your life?” I throw my questions at him rapid-fire style .
“Honey, if I were worried about that, I would have been wrapping my dick this entire time. Make this house a home, fill it to the brim with girl shit, babies, and a fuck ton of memories.”
“God, I love you.” My lips are already on Beau’s, and with judging by the response he’s giving me, I know without a doubt we won’t be going to the Sheriff’s office anytime soon.
Chapter 21
Beau
Six Weeks Later
“I can’t believe they still don’t have any leads on Chad,” Lily is rambling as we make our way through the grocery store. It’s Sunday, and everything has been going well. Well, except, like Lily said, Chad is still out on the lam, even though Graham placed a warrant out for his arrest. Something about other areas having restraining orders, and him wanting to bring him in for questioning, but nothing has turned him up.
“Do we really need four different types of queso and six bags of chips?” I ask Lily. I’m not sure if she’s too busy talking and not paying attention, or if she’s planning on having a party and not telling me.
“What?” It’s just as I thought. She’s off in la-la land.
“I think we have enough for a zombie apocalypse.” I arch my eyebrow at her.
“I didn’t even realize what I was doing, so lost in thought. I do need to stop at the pharmacy area too.” She blushes. Lily and I just had this discussion on the car ride over. She’s basically all but moved in with me. Vince is thinking about picking up her lease, but if he doesn’t, we’ll just break it and be done with it. I know my woman. I definitely know that her monthly friend has yet to visit, mainly because there hasn’t been a day or night when I haven’t been inside her. Not to mention the way she’s been extra tired lately, even though she’s a business owner and has no problem helping me out with the animals from time to time, or how I wake her up in the middle of the night after the Tipsy Cow is closed and I can crawl into bed with her. It’s the other changes too, the way her tits are way more than a handful and how sensitive her nipples are when my mouth is on them or when my thumbs glide over them. Hell, Lily basically came earlier today with me playing with them.