Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Even though I got over my difficult pregnancy, we decided not to add to our family. Our beautiful daughter started walking at six months old and running three weeks later. Since then, she keeps us on our toes round the clock, and there’s no way we could keep up with another Ashford child.
I pull the blinds shut then take off my coat and hang it on his coat rack. Next, I slip out of my dress and kick my shoes aside. Once I’m ready, I sit in his big fancy chair and wait. Impatiently. My favorite part of the week is blowing my husband’s mind while court is at recess, and I’m impatient for him to get here.
Exactly nine minutes later, I hear a key turning in the lock. “Okay, Melissa.” I hear Lex’s voice and glance down at my naked body. I hope my husband remembers it’s Friday and doesn’t let the clerk come into the office. “I’m busy right now, but I’ll send the information over to you when I get the chance.” Anticipation lights my blood when I watch my husband step into the office and shut the door behind him.
I wet my lips and watch while Lex quickly strips away his clothes and lays them over the back of one of the chairs across from his desk. “Hi.” I run my finger around one of my nipples and watch his blue eyes turn dark as he watches my show.
“Hi yourself.” He drops to his knees in front of me and pulls my hips to the edge of the chair. “I’ve been counting the seconds until recess all morning.” Lex nibbles on the inside of my thigh before running his tongue along the top of my clit.
“Me too.” I sigh and spread my legs wider to give him better access. My head falls back as my husband throws himself into blowing my mind. Over the last six years, he’s learned to drive me nuts with very little effort on his part.
“I love you, Mrs. Ashford.” Lex lifts me out of the chair and sets me on the edge of his desk. “Fuck, I love you.” We don’t have much time on our Friday lunch dates, but we make the most of the time we do have.
It’s a miracle the entire courthouse doesn’t know what we’re doing. I attempt to unglue my tongue from the roof of my mouth, but it’s impossible to do with Lex rapidly thrusting deep into my pussy. I bite his shoulder to muffle my cries as he brings me to orgasm three times before coming himself.
“I love you, too.” I breathe against the side of his neck as he carries me to his private bathroom to clean up.
After we dress, Lex kisses my nose. “Is my sister still picking Amelia up from school?”
That’s another tradition of ours. Every Friday, Amelia spends the night with one of her aunts to give Lex and me some time alone.
“Yep,” I assure him. “Do you think you’ll be on time tonight?” I hunt for my shoes while my husband pulls on his long black robe. Even though they just had a workout a few minutes ago, my girly parts tingle at the sight of him in his court uniform.
“I will.” Lex kisses me one more time and walks me out to the car. “Make sure you’re naked and ready when I get home.” My husband gently bites my bottom lip to get his point across.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” I tell him and hop into my car.
“And don’t fucking speed.” He tells me the same thing every time I get in a vehicle.
“I don’t speed,” I grumble and add under my breath, “anymore.”
“Better not.” Lex leans in the car window and kisses me. “I’ll spank your ass if I catch you going one mile over the speed limit.”
“That isn’t a threat,” I tell him. We both know how much I enjoy his spankings.
“Then I won’t spank your ass if you speed.” Now, that’s a real threat.
“I promise,” I tell him and wave goodbye before driving home to get ready for round two.
Having my hunky husband all to myself on Friday nights is my second favorite part of the week. What can I say? I’m one lucky lady. Since moving to Silver Spoon Falls, I found the love of my life in the most unexpected of places. I thank God every day for Betsy’s broken speedometer and my lead foot.