Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 73537 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73537 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Tex pulled up beside me with Dolly pressed against his back. Her face was pale, eyes wide, and her lips looked fuller than normal, as if she’d been biting that lower lip of hers, making it appear swollen. Her long, dark hair was a tangled mess. I scowled, realizing Tex hadn’t put a helmet on her. If Pepper found out about that, I’d get a tongue-lashing.
When he was parked, he smirked and held out a hand. “Take my hand, darling. Your legs are gonna be a touch wobbly. Don’t want you falling off my bike.”
If looks could kill, the one Dolly shot me would be lethal. She placed her hand in Tex’s, but didn’t stop glaring at me, as if she was planning on balling up that dainty hand of hers and planting it in my face the moment she was on solid ground. I wondered if I would even feel it. I’d forgotten how petite she was. Those heels of hers gave her some height, but the girl hadn’t gotten any taller since the last time I had seen her.
“I’m calling Pepper to come get me,” she threatened. “I want to go home, Micah Abe. HOME. Do you hear me?” Her voice got louder with each word.
I flicked a glance at Tex, who was grinning like a damn fool. She made a sight, standing there with her hands on her hips and fire in her eyes. Even though she was wearing fuck-me heels, she still had to tilt her head back to look up at me. What was she, like five-two? I liked my women tall with legs for days, but I would be lying if I said Dolly’s curvy little body wasn’t sexy as hell. Not that I would go there. Ever.
“Tell her I said hi,” I replied, then looked past her to Tex, who had gotten off his bike. “Take her to Nina. I need to take the edge off, then call Pres.”
Tex nodded. “All right,” he replied.
“I am not going inside that…that…place!” Dolly informed me. “I want to go home.”
Sighing, I turned my attention back to Dolly. “You can’t go home. Canyon knows where that is. You’re not safe there anymore, Tink. He thinks you set him up. Which is fucking comical, but he’s never been a smart man. Now, take your little fired-up ass inside and go be a good girl while I figure out what to do with you.” Which wasn’t the truth, but what was I going to tell her? She didn’t need to know that he had used her.
Her eyes narrowed, and the gold flecks in the amber color looked as if they had caught on fire. “What did you just call me?” she demanded.
“Tink,” I replied, amused with this new side of shy little Dolly Dixon. It was spunky, and I hadn’t expected that from her. “As in Tinker Bell.”
Her eyes flared, and she straightened her shoulders, as if that would make her taller. It was cute. “Is that a jab at my height?”
I let my eyes travel down her body slowly before lifting them back to meet her eyes. “Well, you’re not blonde, blue-eyed with a little green tutu on.”
Her hands fell from her hips and balled at her sides.
“All right, sugar,” Tex interrupted. “Let’s get you inside. Nina will have something good to eat, and she’s real nice. You’ll like her. I swear it.”
Dolly barely acknowledged his words as she kept her gaze locked on me. “I’m not hungry, and I don’t want to go inside. Call Pepper now, or I’m going to.”
She took a deep breath, and I tried real damn hard not to let my eyes drop back to her tits, but I failed. She’d not only gotten some sass about her, but Dolly had grown a rack. That tiny little body might lack length in her legs, but, damn, she had all the right curves. She was a compact little bombshell. Just like every porn cartoon version of Tinker Bell I’d ever come across on the internet. Not that I searched that specifically, but I was thinking I might need to do it later.
Reaching for her purse, she was distracted by her attempt at being threatening, and I snatched it from her hands, then tossed it over to Country, who had been standing behind her, watching the entire thing with an amused grin on his face. He caught it and raised his eyebrows at me in question.
Dolly spun around to see what I’d done with it, giving me a clear view of her juicy, round ass. Yeah, I needed my cock in a willing mouth now. I was too damn horny to deal with my little sister’s best friend.
“What are you doing?” she demanded.
“Making sure you don’t call Pep until I do. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to unload in a hot, willing mouth.”