Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Nothin’ to worry about, gorgeous. It’s rare for someone to take on the Iron Rogues, and anyone who does finds out really fucking fast why others don’t. Besides, I’m just a computer geek.”
Alice laughed, and the musical sound rang through the room. “I don’t think anyone would call a guy who looks like you a geek.”
I grinned into her hair. “And what do I look like to you?”
“You know what I mean.”
“Do I? Maybe I just want to hear you say it.”
Alice huffed. “You know you’re hot, Grady. All muscles and tattoos and badass biker and stuff.”
I tossed my head back and laughed hard. Damn, my woman was adorable.
When I was done, I kissed her neck and whispered, “And you’re sexy as fuck. Can’t look at you without wanting to eat you before sinking my cock into your slick, tight pussy. Even when you aren’t around, I’m half hard just thinking about you.”
She sucked in a breath and squirmed again, making me groan. “Gorgeous, you don’t stop wiggling your sexy ass, gonna fuck you right here on my desk.”
Alice hesitated, then shifted positions again, making me chuckle. “My greedy girl needs my cock, huh?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
I was game, but not in my office. Even if it was locked, someone could hear Alice in the throes of ecstasy. Then I’d have to kill them.
“Let me take you home,” I requested, giving her a little squeeze.
Alice’s shoulder slumped. “Oh, okay. I guess you need to work. I should get ready for work tomorrow anyway.”
I planted a hand into her hair and gently forced her head to turn so she could see my face. “My home, gorgeous. Not gonna let my girl be needy when I can do somethin’ about it.”
Her puffy lips curled up, and her cheeks dusted with pink. “Um, I’d…I’d really like that.”
I tugged her head back and bent my neck to cover her mouth with mine. After a few minutes of making out like horny teenagers, I ripped away from her and set her on her feet.
“Let’s go.”
A couple of hours later, we were lying in a tangled heap, exhausted and trying to catch our breath. “Don’t know how, but it’s better every damn time,” I panted.
“Uh-huh.” It seemed like that was all she had the energy to get out, and I couldn’t help but smirk in satisfaction.
After a few more minutes, I found the energy to roll onto my side and drag her body into me, her back to my front.
“How about we spend the rest of the day in bed?” I suggested. “Maybe a bath, and I’ll make us dinner.”
“You cook?” she asked, glancing up in surprise.
“I’m a man of many talents, gorgeous,” I told her with a grin.
Her brown eyes darkened, and she locked her lips before replying, “So I’ve learned.”
My dick had only partially softened, but at the sight of her shiny lips, it swelled to a full hard-on. I was dying to see those rosy lips wrapped around my shaft.
In a flash, I had her on her back, and my body covered hers as I plunged inside her until I was completely sheathed.
“You have no idea how fucking hot it is to know that I’m the only man who’s been inside you. Can’t help being a little smug that I get to teach you all about passion.”
We spent the day as I’d planned, but when morning came and she insisted on going home before heading to work, I decided she needed to be moved into our house asap. Now, I just needed to convince her.
8
ALICE
Iloved my job, but after spending almost all of the weekend with Grady, the last thing I wanted to do was go to work on Monday morning. The life I’d planned since I moved away from home had taken an unexpected—but amazing—turn, and I wanted to revel in my new relationship. Instead, I had to drag myself out of bed before it was even light outside so I could head home to shower, change, and get to the school before the kids started to arrive.
Cara was the bright point of my day, besides the orgasm Grady had given me before he’d let me get dressed. And after, while we were cleaning up. Hence the need for another shower when I got to my rental house.
It was impossible not to think about Grady with his niece around. Her dark hair and green eyes resembled him so much that I couldn’t stop daydreaming about what our babies would look like if we ever got to that stage.
Although he hadn’t mentioned picking her up from school again, I was disappointed when Cara’s mom was waiting for her at the end of the day.
“Momma,” she cried, running to fling herself into her mom’s arms much the same as she did with her uncle.
“Hello, my sweet girl. Did you have a good day at school?” she asked.