Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
I nodded without comment. Of course I did, I was the one Judith and her sister Doris had sent to scare the fuck out of Jonas and rough him up a little, letting him know his mother and aunt did not appreciate him screwing up his chances of becoming a lawyer or doctor. He’d been spending most of his time with a particular girl, so I used her as leverage against him as well, and he’d quickly become a straight-A student.
“Well, we were only tipped off about his fucking up by his tutor. She drove all the way from Tempe to Sedona to visit my Aunt Doris, so she could inform her that if Jonas didn’t show up for his next tutoring session for the class he was failing, she was going to report him to her counselor. Evidently, she only got paid if he showed up, and she was tired of his empty promises. She yelled all of this at me, of course, because I was the one unlucky enough to happen to have been visiting, and opened the door for her.” A faint smile curved his lips. “We didn’t exactly hit it off, but Aunt Doris thought watching a little sexy-as-hell blonde chica mouth off to me was hilarious, right up until the point in Joy’s rant about Jonas failing his classes.”
“I bet. Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you knew her?”
“Because I don’t know her. I only saw her that once, and right after I had to head down to San Salvador to meet with our distributors and make some heads roll.”
He meant that, literally—Ramón enjoyed beheading his enemies—and I smirked. “I could see how that might distract you.”
“Yeah.” He rubbed his hands over his face. “But I thought about her…Joy. A lot. She became the star of my wet dreams, but I never did anything about it. After dealing with the human filth who thought they could steal from the Cordova cartel, I felt like a bastard for even considering tainting her with our messed-up reality.”
I shrugged. “Hannah’s better off with me than without. It’s a cold, dark world out there that loves to try to snuff out bright lights like my girl.”
He nodded, understanding all too well what I was telling him. “Then I wish you luck. I’ll let my father know and stall him as long as possible, but you’ll have to bring her over sooner than later. Will she be weaned off the D128 in a couple weeks?”
“It might be closer to a month before it’s entirely gone.”
“Closer to a month, got it. Last thing I want is Hannah trying to ride your dick at the dinner table.”
“Remind your mother that it’s her fault she can’t meet Hannah earlier because she decided to up the dose behind my back.”
“You say that like she’ll care.”
“Good point.” Eager to get back to my woman, I stood and Ramón followed suit. “On that note, it’s time for you to get the fuck out.”
“You sure you don’t want me to stay and have a drink? Maybe play a game of cards with you and Hannah?”
“Out.”
I didn’t bother to see him to the front door, instead going the opposite direction and all but running to the media room.
Chapter 8
My throbbing shaft was already rock hard and I had to take a moment to grip myself and calm the fuck down. I’d hurt her if I went after her like an eager bull, damage her small body. The only pain I wanted to cause her was intentional, not accidental, and never anything that she didn’t enjoy.
When I walked into the room, I found her still in the beanbag chair, with her legs spread wide, her head thrown back, and her breath coming in harsh pants.
Jesus fucking Christ.
The scent of her pheromone-heavy arousal drenched the air, a biological byproduct of the D128. As her desire increased, so did her body’s need to mate, and like any healthy female animal, she gave off subtle signals to the male of her species that she badly needed cock inside of her. Any man within a hundred feet of Hannah would be unable to stop his instinctive response, and I sucked in a deeper breath, the savage urge to breed her making me crazy with lust. Her fingers were so pale and slender as they plunged into her deep reddish-pink, swollen folds. Arousal glistened between her legs and even from here, the sound of her slick pussy teased me.
I fisted my cock, squeezing it hard as a spurt of precum tingled up from my tight balls.
A quick glance at the time showed I had one more hour until I could take charge, so that meant I couldn’t indulge in my first impulse to fuck her.
This was still her show, and I needed to push her into taking what she wanted because when I took over, when Daddy really came home to play with his princess, there would be no mercy.