Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 66291 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66291 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
“We get to go to the resort?” Lake asks, a hopeful look lighting up his face.
“Of course. We’re on a ski trip with them.” Layla says, a worried look settling on her face. “If this is too much for y’all then don’t force it. We can stay at the resort.”
“We’re just fucking with you,” Mason says, throwing his arm around her shoulders. “So this is what they call roughing it?”
“Nope, that would be a tent in the middle of the woods,” Layla replies. “This is… ahh… a level beneath roughing it.”
Mason looks at Layla and chuckles, “In other words, this is roughing it level four.” He nods and letting go of her, he walks to the sliding door. He tries to open it and has to yank at it a couple of times which has Lake laughing.
When Mason finally has the door open, he turns around, and throwing his arms in the air, yells, “Level up!”
After deciding who sleeps where we unpack some of our things.
Seeing Kingsley head down the stairs, I jog to catch up with her. “Hey, Kingsley. Can we talk quickly?” I ask, pointing toward the sliding door.
“Sure.” She follows me outside and asks, “What’s up?”
Taking hold of her arm, I make sure Mason doesn’t see us and pull her out of the view of the living room.
“Layla mentioned you feel uncomfortable with Mason,” I explain. “I just wanted to reassure you that he’s really harmless. He’d never hurt you.”
Kingsley glances out over the nature around us and wets her lips before she says, “I don’t want to make a big scene about it. I’m learning how to handle him.”
“Will you tell me if he ever crosses the line?”
“Won’t it be too late then?” she asks.
“True. Let me rephrase that. If he acts in a way which really scares you, tell me so I can deal with it before it gets out of hand.”
She nods, and a slight smile forms around her mouth. “Thanks, Falcon. I’m probably overreacting. I mean he’s friends with you and Lake, so I’m sure I just have to get to know him better.”
“He would never physically hurt you,” I reaffirm.
“Deep down, I know that,” she admits. “I’ll try and be more patient with him.”
“Thanks, Kingsley.” I gesture to the door. “Let’s go see if the others are ready to head to the resort.”
Chapter 26
Falcon
After having some hot chocolate at the resort and getting the schedule for when we can go up on the mountain, we return to the cabin for an early night after all the driving.
Yawning, I stretch out on the bed while waiting for Layla to finish in the shower.
When she comes into the room and turns off the light, I move over to the left side and wait for her to lie down before I wrap an arm around her so I can pull her closer.
Laying face to face, she asks, “How was your first day at Camp Layla?”
Chuckling, I answer, “I’m not going to lie, it was quite the experience.” It’s definitely not what I’m accustomed to, but I can’t say I hated it.
“Good or bad?”
“Surprisingly good.” Wanting to be close to her, I whisper, “But I’m hoping it’s not over, yet.”
“Yeah?” She moves her right hand to my chest and brushes it down to my abs. “Your abs are my absolute favorite part of your body,” she murmurs.
I lift myself up on my left arm and push her onto her back before I lean down and press my mouth to hers. I had full intentions of going slow until my tongue slips inside her mouth. It feels like forever has passed since our first time together.
Brushing my tongue against hers, I mimic what I want to do to her. Licking and biting, I forcefully kiss her until she moans into my mouth. I reach for her shirt and breaking the kiss, I breathlessly say, “I want to feel your skin against mine.”
Layla nods quickly, which has me removing her clothes as fast as I can. The urgency to be with her is making me lose my damn mind.
“I want to thrust into you until you’re screaming my name in ecstasy,” I whisper hoarsely as I cup her breast, squeezing hard while my mouth crashes down on hers.
I want to come inside you.
I want to fuck you so badly I can’t think straight.
Sliding my hand down, I slip it between her legs, and when I push a finger inside her, and feel how wet she is, I don’t even think to remove my sweats. I just shove the fabric down, and freeing my cock, I position it at her entrance. I thrust in hard, and it feels so fucking good, I have to rest my forehead on the pillow next to her and take a moment to regain control over my body.