Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
The back door is not open, so I walk to the front door, and I see her door open. But most importantly, I see her sitting up in the bed watching television with both dogs on the bed. “What is going on in here?” I say, standing in the doorway.
“I was sitting in bed, and I heard sniffing at the door. When I went to open it, she was lying down.” She pets Lilo’s head. “Then I came back to bed, and she followed and so did he.” She points at Stitch who is lying down, but his eyes are on mine, expecting me to tell them to get down. “Would you like to join us and watch this movie?” she asks me, and I look at the television. “It’s The Proposal with Ryan Reynolds and Sandra Bullock.”
I shake my head. “Why, why are you testing my limits, woman?” I tell her and walk into the room. The dogs still don’t leave her as she lies in the middle of the bed.
“Don’t be like that. I’m sure you can be the perfect gentleman.” She leans over and folds over the cover and scoots over, making the dogs groan and move over. “Don’t worry, I’m fully dressed,” she says, and I swear this woman is going to be the death of me.
I get under the covers next to her, and Lilo lies between us almost like she is guarding her. “You are supposed to love me,” I tell her, and she just lays her head down. Zara puts her hand on Lilo’s back.
“Don’t talk to my girl like that,” she says, smiling. I grab her hand in mine, and just like that, we watch a movie together in bed. Like it’s been done for years except I haven’t even known her for a month. She moves her legs and that makes Lilo also move, but she gets up and goes to the other side of Zara and lies down on top of her, and Zara has to move closer to me. She does all this while laughing. I open my arms and reach around, pulling her close to me. She looks up at me, the little freckles on her nose that you don’t really see except if you are really close.
“Hey,” she whispers.
“Hey,” I say and lean down to take her mouth again. Her tongue slides into my mouth and then we both moan. We scoot down and make out while the remote falls on the floor. The dogs get off the bed, and then it’s just the two of us. My mouth never leaves hers. I’m lost in her, lost in the kiss, so lost that the television turns off from inactivity. Her leg hitches up over my hips, my cock against her core, and our clothes the only barrier stopping me from sliding into her. My hands roam from her ass to her back to her hair. I manage to get the elastics out and then bury my hands in it. I don’t know how long we kiss for, and if you ask me, it’s not long enough. She lays her head on my shoulder and just pulls me closer to her. Our chests are flush together, and with our feet intertwined and her in my arms, I fall asleep.
The next morning when my eyes flutter open, I have to take a second to get my bearings. I look beside me and see the bed empty, but the sheets still feel warm. I toss the blankets over me and get out of bed in search of my woman. I don’t have to go far before I hear her talking to the dogs.
“Now where does he keep your food?” she asks them, and I hear the cupboards open and close. “You guys must be hungry, right?” I stand by the counter and watch her as she gets to know my kitchen with both of my dogs watching her. Both their tails wagging. “Oh, I found the treats,” she says and hands them both a treat. “Don’t tell on me.”
“Too late,” I say, and she jumps back.
“Shit, you scared me,” she says, holding her hand to her chest. “I can’t find their food, and they are starving,” she tells me.
I walk into the kitchen and take her in my arms. “You left me,” I say. I bury my face into her neck, and she moves her head to the side, giving me access.
“They had to pee, and so did I,” she says. “Go feed them, and I will make us coffee.” I nod my head and turn to the dogs.
“Let’s go, you two,” I tell them, and they follow me to the garage where I scoop out their food. I open the door for them and then walk back into the house.