Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Mark’s been persistent. So much so that his last message said he’s flying out for South Korea soon and his plan was to stop here before he left. He said I could make the decision to either sign the contract and get on the plane or stay once he got here. I think he could feel my hesitation, so he’s pushing harder. It looks as though he already has plans to push me right onto the plane.
Leonard didn't look angry, his big eyes staring into the room curiously. I pulled the window open because I had a few choice words for him for causing our accident. I opened my mouth to give him a piece of my mind, but the only thing that came from my lips was baby talk. I’d reached my hand out the window, wanting to touch him but unsure if he would let me.
He sniffed me for one second before he nuzzled his head against my hand wanting a pet. I obliged and began rubbing him. His white fur was even softer than I thought it was going to be. Then the next thing I knew, he was jumping through the window and into the bedroom. I let out a scream. He only purred loudly and jumped onto the bed, getting snow everywhere and making himself at home.
“It’s not okay.” Barrow takes a step forward and reaches out to grab one of my hands that I have outstretched in front of me in a stop motion. Leonard jumps off the bed to come to my side. He rubs himself against my leg while letting out a low growl. I reach down and pat the top of his head to try to calm him.
“Be nice, Leonard,” I order him, and he stops growling.
“Be nice?” Barrow repeats.
“That goes for you, too.” I point my finger at Barrow. He runs a hand down his face in frustration.
“What the hell is going on?” A low male voice outside the room has Barrow turning.
“Is that a giant cat?” Aurora asks.
“What the hell. Is that Leonard?”
People start popping up in the doorway asking questions. Barrow turns around and shuts the door in everyone’s face, telling them he’s got it handled.
“That was rude.” I let out a small laugh.
“You’re not dressed,” he points out. That magical mouth of his is set in a firm line. I look down at myself, realizing I’m only in his shirt. That only makes me smile more. That normally would have been something I would’ve noticed. But I’ve been a little distracted with Leonard.
I’m not shy about a lot of things, but I am about my body. After Barrow spent a few hours showing me how much he enjoyed every inch of it with his mouth, I found myself feeling less insecure around him. He makes me feel sexy. His compliments and the fact that he always seems to be so turned on when he’s with me has made me more comfortable in my own skin. So much so that I hadn't tried to hide because of what I had on when everyone popped up in the doorway. It hadn’t even been a thought in my head to cover myself.
“I like my outfit,” I tease him, trying to get him to relax. Leonard rubs himself on my bare leg, causing me to giggle.
“Stop rubbing on her.” He glares at Leonard, which only makes it seem as though he’s jealous. That only makes me laugh harder.
“Are you jealous of sweet little Leonard?”
“Sweet? He’s trying to mark you with his scent.” Barrow glares at Leonard. I bend down and kiss him on top of the head. He stretches, then lumbers out of the room.
“I think it’s your scent that’s all over me.”
He grabs for me, easily lifting me into his arms. I love how dainty he makes me feel. I’d also be a liar if I didn’t admit how much I love when he digs his fingers into me when he grabs me. It makes me love my curves.
“How about I wash it off you and put it back on?”
I answer him with my mouth, kissing him. I feel him moving, but his kiss never falters as he turns on the shower before sitting me down on the counter in the bathroom. He pulls his shirt up over his head, tossing it away. I do the same, wanting to be bold. I get the reaction I want. His eyes turn hungry, and I can see how badly he wants me.
“Take off the rest of it.” I nod to his pants. He smirks as he pulls off his clothes until we’re both naked. I stare at his cock. I knew he was big. I felt his cock pressed against me, but believing and seeing are too different things. He’s going to have to work to get himself inside me. It should scare me, but it doesn't. I only get more turned on, which makes me wiggle closer to him. I trust that Barrow will handle me with care, so I’m not worried in the least.