Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65039 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65039 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
I've heard of women covering their pussies in protective mode, my boy was the one whimpering like a little bitch, of course I had to man up though and give her what she wanted, my little freak was going to keep me busy. Maybe I should ask dad about some new vitamins or something, then again he'd probably prescribe weed as the cure all for everything, fucking pot head.
I'd spent the morning coming up with a feasible plan of how to head to Arizona and take her without her knowing what I was up to. I'd decided not to leave her alone here with the Rossettis acting like they'd lost their damn minds. I don't necessarily want her anywhere near what was about to go down in Arizona either, but it was the lesser of two evils, bedsides, if I handled it right, she'd never know.
"Babe, I was thinking, it's been a while since you've seen your mom, the boys and I take a yearly riding trip somewhere and this year we're gonna do Arizona so you can come along and see your mom, it'll be like killing two birds with one stone, you'll get the experience of a cross country bike trip and and get to see your mother as well, what do you say?"
She was out of her chair and wrapped around me in a heartbeat.
"I say we need to celebrate."
"Uh huh, your pussy hungry again already, I just fed you this morning."
"Yeah but that was like hours ago."
"Go to work Katarina, we got shit to do if we're gonna leave for Arizona this weekend."
"Oh alright." She had the nerve to pout at me.
"We'll do a trial ride to see how good you are at distances..."
"Ooh,can I ride my new bike?"
"I don't see why not, but you'll be going to Arizona on the back of my ride."
"How come?" She frowned at me.
"Because whenever we're going on long rides and that means anything over two hours, our women are on the back of our bikes."
"How many times have you done that?"
"Come here."
She came over to where I stood in my office doorway.
"Look at me, uh uh, we don't do that shit, who did I spend the last twenty four hours or so fucking, whose pussy was I buried in when I fell asleep last night huh?"
"I know, it's just..." She played with the buttons on my shirt.
"Just what?"
"I don't like thinking about you with other girls."
"None of them were ever my Angel, you are, they never even came close."
That put a smile back on her face and I ended up kissing the shit out of her while she rode the bulge in my jeans before I finally pulled away.
"Can we get back to work now, I only took a break to tell you about this weekend and prepare you, I'll feed your greedy pussy when we get home tonight."
She seemed happy enough with that for now but who knows what she'll be getting up to in another hour or so.
I sent out for lunch because if we were gonna head to the desert in a couple days then I had to have my shit together. I'd been collecting information on that Taylor guy, the prick, he didn't know it but his life was about to take a turn for the worst.
At first I'd gone from the angle that he'd played in court, I tried to be fair after all, I needed to know if he really was on medication and if so what and what were the side effects. So far I'd only found a prescription for pain meds when he'd had a broken leg as a kid. Lying ass.
Next I looked into what he was doing to be more of an upstanding citizen now that he'd been given a break and was let off the hook for rape, attempted rape, and causing the demise of another. From what I could see the boy hasn't learned his lesson so I had no qualms whatsoever about going through with what I had planned.
I stepped back into the doorway quietly to watch her as she worked, this was for her, whatever I was going to do it will be for justice for her and her friend. No one was ever going to fuck with her and get away with it, not ever again.
I smiled as she bit into her lip as she concentrated on what she was doing on the screen. My Angel was just naturally sensual, she couldn't help it.
"When we get back from out of town I'm taking you shopping." She looked over at me with a frown.
"I thought we did that already."
"Not this kind of shopping, I'm taking you to get things for both our pleasure." She still didn't seem to understand.
"You ever been fucked doggie style while wearing four inch heels Angel, what am I saying, of course you haven't."