Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Let me get something to clean you up.” I pulled my boxers up, but it did little to hide my erection she’d caused again.
Taking a washcloth, I soaked it under warm water and went back into the room. Aspen was lying there with her legs together, but other than that, she hadn’t moved. Her panties were still at her ankles. I wiped off my mess, then went and pulled her panties back up.
Finally, I looked her in the eyes. “I need to take a shower and get rid of this erection before I climb back in bed with you. Go on and sleep.”
She swallowed hard, then nodded. I covered her back up.
“Levi.”
“Yeah?”
“Thank you for the clothes.”
“You’re welcome,” I told her.
The urge to bend down and kiss her was almost too much. I had to get the fuck away from her. This was getting complicated.
“We’ve got to head to Atlanta today. It’s gonna take a few days,” Huck announced. “Boss called early this morning. Hendricks’ and Wards’ loan payments are late.”
I nodded. This was a good thing. Space from Aspen to get my head on straight.
I had woken up early and gotten the fuck out of that room. I hadn’t trusted myself to stay if she woke up all snuggly and wiggling against me. We needed to cool off. Or I needed to cool the fuck off.
“Who’s going?” Kye asked.
“Blaise, Gage, Levi, Trev, and me. You’re staying here to run the shop. Sax is coming in to help you. He needs to know more than just the horses.”
My grip on my coffee cup tightened. I didn’t like the idea of Kye being here with Aspen.
“Kye can take my place, and I’ll run the shop.” The words came out before I could stop them.
Sure, I needed some distance from her, but I didn’t want Kye around her with me gone.
Huck scowled. “You know the situation we are dealing with, it can get violent. Blaise wants you as backup at the door. You have more experience, dealing with issues like this.”
Dammit. I stabbed my eggs with more force than necessary.
“I’m not gonna touch her, I swear. Sure, I was thinking about it, but I heard loud and clear whose name she was screaming last night when I got home.”
Kye’s words eased me some. It was the tight feeling in my chest when he reminded me that she’d been screaming my name that worried me now. I had pushed it too far. Taken it too close to a level I shouldn’t have. It was supposed to be about making her feel good. Meeting her needs. Not me jacking off on her.
“If I’m leaving her, then she’s gonna need a phone with a tracker on it. That’s the only way I won’t worry,” I admitted, not looking up at the two bastards who I knew were staring at me.
“Have Six drop one off. We don’t have time for you to go fucking phone shopping,” Huck replied.
But what if she needed me to show her how to use it? Fuck, I had to stop this. She wasn’t a child. She’d had a phone before. She didn’t need me for everything.
“Good morning, Aspen,” Kye called out with entirely too much fucking cheer. He was doing it on purpose, but it still pissed me off.
“Good morning,” she replied.
I looked up to meet her gaze. It killed me when she looked so fucking unsure. But she was innocent and naive. I was fighting off my urges to do things to her and teach her things she wouldn’t be able to handle. Last night, I’d come real damn close to sticking that finger of hers, coated in my cum, into her mouth. Then making her suck it.
“Get some breakfast,” I told her when she stood there, frozen.
The way she sought my approval and direction was not good for me. It was beyond liking when she needed me. I wanted to tell her what to do and control her. Which was fucked the hell up.
Being the obedient beauty she was, she walked over and picked up a plate. I jerked my gaze off her and glared at my eggs. I’d just suggested she get some food, and she was getting it. That wasn’t something to get a damn boner over.
I was going to have to get fucked. I needed to take my belt to some asses, get this need to dominate out of me. Use women who knew the game and liked to play. Not exercise this kink in real life with a fucking woman child who didn’t realize what she was doing.
The compulsion to call her a good girl when she obeyed me and wrap my hand around her neck when I ordered her to do things was becoming a fixation. I’d gotten off to it more times that I wanted to admit. Especially last night.