Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25463 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25463 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
But I don’t feel bad for Pamela because there was no need to do what she did. She tried to explain it as a “moment of desperation” but I’m not buying it. You don’t try to steal another woman’s boyfriend under any circumstances, and especially not your twin sister’s. As a result, there’s a wall of silence between us now, and I don’t ever plan to breach it. Brad says to give our relationship time, but I don’t know. How can I look past something like this from my own sister?
Meanwhile, I’ve moved into the billionaire’s townhouse, and it’s wonderful. There’s plenty of space, and of course, Tatum and I get along like two peas in a pod. Even better, Brad and I are trying to get pregnant, which means that my to-do list is only going to get longer, and not shorter, once there’s a baby on the way.
But in the meantime, I turn to my boyfriend with a playful smile on my face.
“By the way, did I tell you what happened to my friend Tess?”
He shakes his head.
“No, I remember you said she had a shotgun wedding, but why? What happened?”
I shake my head with amazement.
“Well, she did, but now they’re divorced.”
Brad stops walking and stares at me.
“Are you serious? So she and her ex were married for all of two months?”
I nod.
“Yup. Even crazier, it turns out that her father-in-law is in prison, and she’s started visiting him there.”
Brad looks stunned.
“Wouldn’t that man be her ex-father in law? And why would Tess visit him, anyway?”
I shake my head.
“I don’t know because she won’t really say. I mean, she’s really vague about these things, but I have a bad feeling, Brad. I get the feeling that Tess is going for conjugal visits, if you catch my drift.”
My boyfriend practically collapses on the sidewalk then.
“Conjugal visits? With her ex-father in law? Are you fucking kidding me?”
I shake my head.
“No. I mean, Tess doesn’t exactly say say, but that’s the vibe I’m getting. She says her ex’s dad is really handsome and he’s in the slammer for some white-collar crime. Or so she claims.”
Brad merely whistles while unlocking the front door to the townhouse.
“Holy shit. I thought our story was crazy, but clearly, Tess is taking things to the next level. Fuck me.”
I merely giggle.
“Yeah, I guess truth really is stranger than fiction, isn’t it? But I’m going to get the story out of her because it’s just too juicy to pass up. I mean, how hot could her father-in-law be? He’s old right? Like at least forty? And he’s in jail? That should be a big red flag.”
At that, Brad swats my bottom with a big hand at my implied insult.
“Hey, forty’s not that old,” he rasps, those blue eyes already gleaming with devilry. “In fact, you’re about to get a taste of forty and it’s going to be the saltiest mouthful you’ve ever had,” he growls while advancing, his massive cock already a prominent bulge in his pants. Then, Brad sweeps me off my feet and carries me up the stairs to the master bedroom, bridal style. I giggle because once upon a time, I used to be the sassy babysitter who eavesdropped on my boyfriend as he made countless women moan beneath him. But now, there are no more women. Or rather, I’m the only woman in his bed, and our love and passion will keep us together forevermore.
THE END