Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“I mean…I could say old instead, if that'll make you feel better. You are fourteen years—”
He stopped the rest of my teasing statement by capturing my mouth in a deep kiss that made me squirm in my seat. It didn’t matter how many times his lips were pressed against mine, I always wanted more. And after years together, I had no problem asking for what I needed.
When he pulled away after only a minute, I gripped his shoulders and tugged him closer. I nipped at his bottom lip, and a groan rumbled up his chest. “You want more, baby?”
“Uh-huh,” I panted, sliding my tongue between his lips to tangle with his.
That was all the encouragement he needed to deepen the kiss, his palm stroking up my spine to cup the back of my head. When he tangled my hair in his fist, I let out a little whimper of need. “Is my good girl feeling needy?”
“I—”
This time, my words were cut off by our daughter as she cried, “Mommy! Daddy! Wook what Grammy bought me.”
“Those little cockblockers,” he grumbled.
I wagged my brows with a grin. “And to think I was going to suggest we should have another so I can keep getting my baby fix.”
“Tonight,” he growled before our children scampered into my office, my in-laws on their heels. But it was enough for me to know that he was on board with my plan to get knocked up again. Soon.