Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 74227 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74227 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
I nodded once, then turned to Baylor, who was still wearing only his underwear. “You think you could go put something on?”
His lips twitched. “Why? Is my body bothering you?”
I looked at the little girls.
“No, but I do think it’s borderline inappropriate to be standing here in nothing but underwear in front of two children.”
He looked down at the couch that was covering him from the room.
“If I get out from behind the couch, then they’ll see. I was standing here, waiting for them to find something else to interest them until I could escape.”
I rolled my eyes.
“Here.” I tossed him a baby blue blanket that was about the size of a napkin. “Go. I’m sure we have to go out there and figure out what’s going on.”
His face darkened. “We’re not going anywhere.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s dark. There’re a shit ton of people milling about, and I’m not taking that chance.”
Which meant he thought it was my ex as well, otherwise he wouldn’t give a shit if we left or not.
“Do you think it was him?”
Everyone in the room disappeared but Baylor.
And I saw the moment his eyes confirmed my suspicion.
“Yes.”
No bullshitting. No beating around the bush. That was Baylor.
I closed my eyes, and before I could so much as let out the shaky breath I’d been holding, I was in his arms, and he was carrying me to the bathroom—which happened to be the closest room with a door—and slammed the door closed with a resounding thud.
“Listen to me,” he ordered.
I opened my eyes and my lip started to quiver.
He looked so protective and fierce.
“What?”
“It’ll be okay.”
I swallowed and nodded. “I know.”
“Good.”
“But, so help me…if anything happens to you…”
I’d said this all before.
I wasn’t going to be happy. I was going to go freakin’ ape shit. I was going to lose it.
He’d heard it all before.
But I didn’t think he knew how much my sanity depended on him.
“He broke something important inside of me, Baylor,” I told him. “When I came here…when you first met me…I was just existing. I was barely able to breathe.”
Baylor’s warm hands were pressed to my face, but I was back where it all began.
“I was a scared rabbit threatened by everything. I was so scared. I was petrified that one day I’d open my front door and see him standing there, ready to finish making my life a living hell.”
His hands tightened on my hips, but I was so lost in the abyss that I couldn’t figure out how to get out of it.
“My nightmares woke me up every night,” I continued. “When I got up in the morning, I wondered if today would be the day.”
My mind was so immersed in everything that was my ex that it took me a few long seconds to realize that my hands were restrained behind my back and that my pants were lowering down my thighs.
“What are you…”
“Fucking my wife,” he answered simply.
“What?” I gasped. “Why?”
“Because it’s obvious that you need some better memories than the ones he’s given you. I’ve not done my part. But I’ll rectify that. Starting tomorrow, I’ll show you everything you’ve missed about being in a normal marriage. You’ll know that you’re loved. You’ll know that you will wake up and be safe. You’ll know, one day, that this is exactly where you need to be.”
Then he twisted my body, bent me over the sink, and started to probe my entrance.
“We can’t…” I whispered fiercely, staring at him in the mirror.
He grinned.
“We can’t?”
I shook my head. “We’re in your brother’s bathroom. They could hear…”
“Then I suggest you be really quiet.”
Then he sank one thick finger deep inside of me.
I leaned my head against the glass and breathed out.
“Fucking love your pussy,” he vocalized in a low tone into my ear. “So sweet.”
Then he brought that same digit up to his mouth and sucked it clean.
I did a full body shiver.
“So hot.”
He sank it back inside, wetter than he’d left, and pumped twice.
“So fucking tight.”
He pushed two more fingers into me, and slowly pumped the three of them in and out of me.
Then he spread them.
“My cock fucking craves you,” he informed me. “All day. Every day.”
I found myself smiling as I started to move my hips.
Slowly at first as I tried to get him to do my bidding.
Then he went and changed it up by removing his fingers.
My eyes opened and I moved my head up to stare at him in the mirror.
“What are you…”
He grinned at me, making my heart start to pound.
“Can’t be doing this in my brother’s bathroom.”
My mouth dropped open.
“You’re fucking joking.”
He started to chuckle quietly as he pushed the boxer briefs down, and my eyes automatically took him all in.
Baylor had a big cock.
There was no other way to describe it.
It was wide, long and thick.