Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
“I find you fascinating, Corrine. I can tell I’ve only scratched the surface when it comes to you.”
She shrugged. “I suppose so. But I’m sure there’s a lot I don’t know about you as well.”
“Well, I for one am looking forward to learning more. And we have a great weekend ahead of us. Tomorrow, I was thinking we could go on this hike I’ve been hearing about. It’s near Angel’s Sin which is a smaller lake fed from this one we are in.”
She rolled her eyes and playfully sighed. “You’re going to turn me into one of those tree-hugging Patagonia yuppies, aren’t you?”
I reached my hand into the water and splashed her. “Come on, let’s keep going.”
14
Mr. D
I had never hated a Monday more than I did today.
“Can’t we call in sick?” Corrine whined as she cuddled her naked body against mine. “Pretty please?”
Kissing the top of her head and trying to ignore my hardening cock, I said, “Someone has missed too many days of school, or we would.”
“I could write a really good excuse. Get a pass.” She ran her palm along my chest, making small circles down to my cock.
I took hold of her hand and brought it to my lips and kissed it. “Someone in this bed needs to graduate.”
“Mr. Deeeeeeee…” she whined and then pouted her lips.
I didn’t blame her one bit for the pout because it was definitely how I was feeling as well. We’d had an amazing weekend. Spending time with Corrine filled me with a happiness and a level of contentment I hadn’t felt in a very long time. We were doing all the activities I loved, but it was fun seeing them for the first time through her eyes. She had lived such a sheltered life from all the normal things in a day-to-day existence, and I loved being the one to introduce them to her. I wished the weekend didn’t have to come to an end.
Corrine snuggled more deeply into my arms. I hadn’t let her out of my sight all weekend and doing so today was going to suck.
“We should get breakfast going before we’re late,” I suggested, trying to force both of us out of bed.
The truth was that I liked her right there in my arms. Her body warm, melting as I thought of all the sex we had shared over such a short but passion-filled weekend. Lots of slow, lingering kisses, mixed with passionate gasps and pleas for more. The woman drove me insane with her touches. I was far from inexperienced, but this girl knew how to light up my body like no one else.
“I’m not hungry,” she said. “Let’s just stay here.”
“I thought for sure we worked up an appetite. Is it time for another round?” I suggested. “A quickie before our showers?”
She laughed. “I’m not sure I can. I think you’ve truly worn me out.”
“Then breakfast it is.”
She raised her head to look at me. “You really are going to make us both go to school aren’t you.”
“You better listen to the principal… or else.”
“Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir.”
“Exactly,” I said and chuckled.
She sighed and collapsed against my chest once more. “I don’t want to face reality.”
“We have no choice. Playtime is over. Responsibility is calling.” I freed myself from her embrace and stood naked at the side of the bed. “Don’t make me have to discipline you like the naughty girl you are.”
Corrine laughed. “Promises, promises.”
I bent down and kissed the tip of her nose. “Promise me you won’t move. I have something I want to give you.”
She rolled onto her stomach, propped herself up on her arms, and smiled up at me. “Trying to bribe me so I’ll go to school and be a good girl?”
“Got to do what I got to do all in the name of education.” I smiled. “Stay right there. I’ll be right back.”
I kissed her in that slow, sweet way that always made her release a tiny mewl.
I came back in an instant with a simply wrapped gift in my hands.
I sat it on the bed in front of her. “Open it.”
She looked at the box with surprise. Looking up to my face, she searched my eyes for some hint as to what was inside.
“Open it,” I urged.
She slowly removed the wrapping paper. She lifted the lid and smiled. “What’s this?”
“You’ll see.”
She dug through the tissue paper, finally finding a silver key. She gasped. “Is this a key to...”
I pressed a fingertip to her lips. “To my place. I want you to feel like you can always come here whenever you want. I don’t want you to ever be afraid. And if your house makes you scared, then I want you to always feel you have a safe haven to run to. Whether I’m here or not, this is now your safe place.”