Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
"Okay, and has he stuck to his abstinence?" She raises a questioning eyebrow at me.
I sigh. "Sadly, yes. It's killing me."
"So why not put the man out of his misery?"
"I've tried. He says he needs to prove this to me, prove what I mean to him." I roll my eyes.
"That's kind of cute." She tries to hide her smile.
"Fuck cute, right now I am so horny I just want horrible, dirty Theo back."
Molly laughs. "Well, he must be feeling it to. You're Lilly Parker remember, the girl who changed the Theodore Ellis. Don't tell me you don't have the power of seduction."
"I could try, although I suppose it defeats the object somewhat." I sigh.
"Well, you're going to stay with him regardless right?" She fixes her blue eyes on me.
"Yes, of course."
"Well then, no point in causing each other more pain." She shrugs.
I laugh at her. "True. Seduction it is."
I begrudgingly invite both Molly and George to the barbeque tomorrow. If I have to go through with this then I at least want back up for what feels like a date with the firing squad.
By the time we leave the sun is starting to set.
Chapter 17 – Theo
The front door bell rings while I’m on the phone to Hugo.
"Hold on, there's someone at the door." I descend the stairs and into the hallway.
"No worries mate. I’ll see you tomorrow anyway. What time?" I swing the front door open and Lilly smiles brightly at me. I frown at her.
"I'll text you. I've got to go."
"Alright mate, laters, bye." He hangs up.
I step back and open the door letting Lilly in.
She studies my face. "Something wrong?" She asks.
"Lilly, its dark and you've just walked home alone. I told you to call me." Her expression softens and she smiles.
"It's barely dark, and I think we both know I can take care of myself." She steps toward me wrapping her arms around my neck so that her entire body is stretched out and pressed against mine. I grab her perfect arse with both hands.
"Just call me next time, please."
She rolls her eyes. "Where did arsehole Theo go? I kind of miss him." She presses her lips to mine.
“Sorry to disappoint sugar.” I smile at her.
"I need a shower. Care to join me?" She dares.
My cock is already throbbing from her fairly innocent kiss. I shake my head. "Not a good idea sugar. I don't have as much control as you seem to think I do. Your wet, soapy little body is not going to help." I raise one eyebrow at her.
She shrugs and turns to walk away. "Okay, I’ll just be in the shower." She glances back tossing her hair back over her shoulder "...getting myself off." She winks as she walks away. Damn, she is so fucking sexy. Her hips swing as she saunters down the corridor. She undoes her dress and lets it fall to the floor, stepping out of it as she goes revealing her bare, braless back. She turns when she reaches the end of the corridor and leans against the bedroom door frame, showcasing her perfect tits. She's wearing a pair of black lace french knickers and her cowboy boots. Nothing else. Ah fuck. I stride after her. She squeals running into the bedroom. She's almost to the bed when I snag her waist and flip her on her back on the bed.
"The only one who'll be 'getting you off' is me." I growl against her neck. She squirms under me.
I kiss her hard until she's gasping for breath. I move my lips to her throat and can feel her rapid pulse under my lips. I run my hand up her thigh to the lace edge of her knickers. My cock is so rigid it's painful. I reach down and undo my button and fly, just to release some pressure. Her breathing becomes panting as I run my fingers over her clit through the lace of her knickers. She pulls my face to hers and bites and sucks my bottom lip, breathing heavily against my mouth. She runs one hand up my back beneath my shirt. I graze her earlobe with my teeth before ripping her knickers with one swift tear.
I slip one finger inside her, she's so warm and tight. I massage her clit with my palm, she bucks beneath me trying to gain more friction, her hand flexes on my back, digging her nails in. I dip my head to her chest and pull one hardened nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it. She moans and runs her fingers into my hair. She squirms as I continue to work her, pressing her breasts against my chest. Her moans cause a tremor to wrack through my body and for a moment I think I might actually come.
She reaches down and strokes my crotch before trying to remove my jeans.