Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“You’ll never have to miss me again.” I roll us, pinning her under me. I brush her dark hair out of her face. Her cheeks are flushed from both her orgasm and blush. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
A smile pulls at her lips. “You’re not so bad yourself.” This time it's her that leans in for the kiss first. I quickly take over, dominating her mouth. My cock starts to harden all over again wanting inside of her. I break the kiss before it gets out of control.
“I’m going to get us breakfast.”
“Mm-kay,” she agrees with a dreamy look in her eyes that makes me feel like a king. I give her one last kiss before I get out of the bed. She licks her lips, watching me as I go into the bathroom. When I come back out, she’s sitting up on the side of the bed chewing on her bottom lip.
“You can ask me anything you want, sweetheart.” She releases her bottom lip from between her teeth.
“It’s so crazy how well you know me.” She smiles as she says it, letting me know she enjoys the fact that I know every detail about her. “Can we go to Healing Homes today? I want to check in. Show you around.”
“If that is what you want to do, we can, but first you need to eat, and we have a doctor appointment.”
“We do?”
“I’m going to enjoy seeing our little one for the first time. I’ve already missed so much.” Her eyes fill with tears. Her hormones are going to kill me by the end of this pregnancy. Her tears are my kryptonite.
“That sounds perfect.” She jumps up, standing on her tiptoes, offering her mouth in a kiss. I take it, giving her ass a squeeze. “I’m guessing you know what I want for breakfast?”
“Waffles always over pancakes every time. You order bacon but always steal the sausage off my plate.”
“My mouth is already watering.”
“Take your time. I’m sure it will be a little while before they get up here with breakfast.”
“Thanks.” I watch her walk into the bathroom before I place our order for breakfast. I pull on some clothes, making a few quick calls. I try my brother again, but it goes to voicemail. Ever since he went to college he’s hard as hell to get on the phone.
When a knock sounds at the door I open it, taking all the bags of items I requested. I drop them down on the bed, emptying some of them out. I grab her favorite shampoo and a few other bathroom items.
I hear the shower running. “I’m coming in,” I announce, not wanting to startle her.
“I’m naked.” My lips twitch at her response.
“I figured since you’re in the shower.” I tease her. “Nothing I haven't seen before.” I put everything down on the counter. “I got some stuff for you. There is more on the bed.”
I walk over to the shower, pulling open the door. She turns her head, looking at me over her shoulder. She looks fucking perfect. It takes everything in me not to get into the shower with her.
“Your shampoo and soap.” I hold it out for her. She actually turns to face me, giving me a spectacular view of her wet, naked body.
“Thanks.” She takes them from my hands. “You look like you want to eat me.”
“You have no idea.” My fingers grip the door. I want to strip off my clothes and join her, to wash every inch of her perfection, but my phone starts to ring.
“Be careful,” I tell her. “Bathrooms can be dangerous.” She gives me a smile as I close the door. Not seeing a mat in front of the shower, I quickly lay a towel down on the floor so she doesn’t slip when she gets out before I answer my phone.
“Hey,” my brother Ryan says when I answer. “Heard you found your girl.”
“Mom told you?”
“Yep. She’s not too happy about it.”
“Not surprising.” I run my hand down my face. I have no clue what I’m going to do with my mother at this point. I can only hope she’s not involved in this whole freaking mess. I know she can be cold at times, but this would be extreme even for her.
“Where are you at?”
“New Hope.”
“Damn. That’s not too far from home. What did she have to say for herself?” he asks.
I give him a quick rundown of everything that happened. He didn’t even know about Kennedy and me until she went missing. He offered to come home and help me in my search for her. While I appreciated his offer, I declined because I already had trained professionals on the search. I didn’t want to distract him from college. He needed to stay in his classes. He’s finally starting to get his head on straight, and I didn’t want to jeopardize that in any way.