Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
No better way to get this over with, so I just rip off the Band-Aid. I hear Bain come in, shut the door behind him.
I move to his parents, clasping my hands before me. “Sheila… Dave… I am so sorry you had to witness that overly emotional display. It’s true, your son and I do have wild monkey sex, but I don’t want to be his fuck buddy.” I hear Bain snicker behind me. “And I’m also sorry for the crude language. Hanging out with hockey players has stripped away some of my gentility, but it is with the utmost respect that I implore you to forget that exchange. What I meant to say to your son”—I glance back at Bain to see he’s trying hard not to laugh—“is that I love him very much.” I return my attention to his parents. “I will work hard to make him happy and you can rest assured that I’ll have his back in all things. Furthermore, I—”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Bain groans, stepping into my backside and wrapping his arms around me. His chin rests on my head and I can tell by the expression on his parents’ faces that he’s grinning at them. They’re clearly beyond amused and are grinning right back at him. “What Kiera is trying to say is that we’ve made amends, admitted our undying love for each other and are now, officially, a couple once more.”
Sheila claps and yells, “Bravo!”
Dave nudges his wife with his elbow but addresses me. “If it makes you feel better, having wild monkey sex is the key to a long-lasting and happy relationship.”
“Dave,” his wife exclaims in horror.
He squeezes her knee. “You know it’s true.”
They start arguing about the appropriateness of such a statement and while they do that, Bain and I cart my luggage into his room. He shuts the door behind him and immediately pulls me in for a deep kiss.
When he lets me up for air, he says, “That went well.”
“Wild monkey sex aside,” I say with a laugh.
Bain kisses me again and when my tongue swipes against his, he groans. Lifting his mouth from mine, he grumbles, “It’s unbearable not being able to have sex.”
I press into him tighter, feel his hard length against my tummy. “I can’t have sex,” I purr, bringing my hand down to stroke him. “But I can make you feel good.”
Bain smiles but gently removes my hand from his cock. “No way. If you have to abstain, I’m abstaining. And I’m going with you to see Dr. Segal on Monday and don’t even try to tell me you don’t need me there.”
“Actually,” I say softly, bringing my hand to his face, “I do need you there. I need you always.”
Eyes melting into soft pools of love, Bain runs his cheek against my temple and wraps his arms around me tight. “This is it. The beginning of the rest of our lives.”
I smile as I squeeze him back. “No one I’d rather do it with than you.”