Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
“Fuck.” I start to pull out, but she wraps her legs around me.
“Don’t stop; this is why I’m here.” I'm too caught up in my lust and need to process what she means. What I do hear is Don’t stop. That’s all I need.
I pull out and thrust back in. Over and over. She's so damn tight I’m not going to last. I reach between us, wanting her to come with me. For her pussy to lock around my cock and milk my release.
It only takes a little pressure on her clit to get what I’m after. My girl is a hair trigger for me. Her pussy locks down on my cock. I thrust all the way inside, spilling my release into her. I bury my face in her neck, taking pleasure in what I’ve done. I knew exactly what I was doing. She is now mine.
Too bad for me, my little rabbit lives up to her name, slipping right out of my hold.
2
MONA
“What’s it say?” My little sister Riley tries to poke her head around me, almost knocking her glasses off.
“I don’t know.” I can’t bring myself to read it. I really messed up this time. What was supposed to be my one night of fun and freedom is now coming back to bite me in the ass. I should’ve known better.
“What do you mean you don’t know?” Riley elbows her way beside me. I'm going to miss not seeing her every day. My sister has been by my side since the day she was born. There are only a few years between us.
Riley isn’t normally pushy. In fact, she embodies the opposite of pushiness. With me, however, she can be whoever she wants. Riley is better at biting her tongue than I am. Though I often don’t bite mine because I’m trying to sway our father’s wrath toward me so that she is never in the line of fire. I have always been protective of her.
“I haven’t read it.” I'm still experiencing an inner panic. I knew my life was over when I found out I’d be marrying into the Rossi family. What I didn't plan on doing was taking a life with me. My hand goes to my stomach.
“Where the heckers did you put it?” Riley picks up the empty pregnancy test box, giving it a shake.
“It’s under the washcloth.” I covered the test right after I took it. I no sooner get those words out than Riley is lifting the cloth off the test, revealing what I pretty much already know.
“Oh crap,” she whispers loudly. Her palms go to her cheeks. It’s something she does when she is overwhelmed.
“What have I done?” I’m dragging an innocent life into this. A part of me wants to smile. I have always wanted kids, but I never wanted to bring them into this world. Or hell, as I like to call it.
“Okay, let's not freak out." Riley tries her best to calm me down. She paces back and forth in the hotel bathroom. We’re supposed to be getting ready. I’m sure Father or one of his men will be here soon to collect us.
“Not freak out? How can I not freak out? I’m freaking pregnant and about to get married to another man! I’m supposed to be a virgin,” I blurt out in a rush of overwhelming emotion.
"We've already covered the virgin thing. You lost it horseback riding.” Riley reminds me of the little lie we came up with. One I don’t think will work, but I don’t have much of a choice in the matter. It’s either go with that or admit to my father that I had a one-night stand and got pregnant. My loss of virginity due to horseback riding explanation sounds good right about now.
“My virginity is the least of my worries.” I hold up the test. On my wedding night, I might be able to pretend to be a virgin, and that's a big might. My stomach twists, and my skin itches just thinking about him touching me. But how will I explain being already pregnant?
“So we run away.” It’s the same idea Riley has been suggesting for months now.
If only it was that easy. Sure, Riley and I aren’t half bad at sneaking out when we’re in the city, which is hardly ever. It’s a different story when you’re locked away on the family estate. There is no getting in or out of there without being noticed. My father has eyes everywhere.
“I don’t see us having that chance again.” Trips to the city are few and far between.
The only reason we’d been here six weeks ago was for me to get a wedding dress. Now we’re only back for some stupid party for the upcoming wedding in a few days. I’m pretty sure it's really for my brother and father to iron out the rest of the details of what my marriage to the Rossi family will mean for our family. I have no idea what those details entail. Riley and I never have a clear understanding of what our family is doing. Those things aren’t for women. We know better than to even ask.