Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Milly had gone through some basic security training, and she was also a crack shot with a wicked roundhouse and a right hook that would easily break your jaw.
“I have to say,” Milly drawled, her eyes dancing with amusement. “I’m glad he finally found you because some of us were secretly plotting the death of this ogre.”
Bianca giggled, and I rolled my eyes. “Real nice, Mills.”
She grinned cheekily and opened the back door. “In you go, we have somewhere to be.”
Bianca looked back and forth between us, and her expression turned to annoyance when she realized she was once again out of the loop. She tossed me a glare, then smiled sweetly at Milly. “It’s nice to meet you, Milly.” Then she ignored my outstretched hand and climbed into the car by herself.
Milly snickered, and I scowled at her, but inside I was turned on by Bianca’s little show of defiance. We’d been so consumed by passion the last time we were together that we hadn’t spent much time learning about each other. That had been the plan until she snuck out like a thief in the night. Before that thought could make me angry again, I focused on the glimpse of the fire inside her. It made my cock weep to think of taming her in bed.
“She’s gonna be so good for you,” Milly quipped with a laugh, bringing me back to the current moment. She didn’t wait for a response before pivoting around and checking the road. Seeing it was clear, she jogged to the driver’s side door and got in.
Sighing, I lowered my large frame onto the back seat and scooted over before closing the door. Bianca was sitting as far away from me as possible, staring out the window. At least she wasn’t on the bench seat across from me. The divider was up, and Milly knew exactly where I wanted her to go, so I focused my attention on my woman.
The car wasn’t wide enough for me to be forced to stretch, even a little, to curl my long arm around her waist. She squeaked in surprise when I dragged her to my side, grasped her sexy hips, and lifted her, settling her on my lap so she was straddling me and putting us face-to-face.
“I don’t like it when you run away from me, Bianca,” I growled. “Even if it’s just to the other side of the car.”
Her face flushed, and she looked down. “I wasn’t—”
“Stop,” I commanded. “Don’t ever lie to me. I promise you won’t like the consequences.”
Bianca’s expression darkened, but I could see the heated curiosity in her orbs.
This woman is so fucking perfect for me.
“Now, I want you to promise me that you won’t run again.”
She ran a hand through her long, silky hair and sighed. “I promise.”
“That’s my girl,” I praised before swooping down and capturing her lips. Fuck. That little taste in the doctor’s office had only fanned the flames, and now that we were alone in the back seat of my car, with tinted windows and a soundproof barrier…I was about to combust with my need for her.
Bianca put her hands on my chest, but she didn’t push me away. Her hands explored my torso before moving up to my neck, then my face. When she raked her nails lightly over my beard, I nearly lost my mind.
Her skirt had ridden up because of how she was sitting, so I easily slipped my hands beneath it and slid my palms up her thighs before moving around to cup her ass. Squeezing them for a good grip, I yanked her body toward me until her tits were pillowed against my chest and her pussy cradled the large bulge in my pants. My hips rocked up out of instinct, and Bianca moaned, melting into me. I was seconds away from freeing my cock, pulling her panties to the side, and fucking her until she was screaming my name.
But the car began to slow, penetrating the passionate fog surrounding me. Our destination reminded me of my vow not to make love to Bianca until she was officially my wife. With a ragged groan, I tore my lips from hers and moved her to sit beside me. Our heavy breathing was the only sound in the space around us as we tried to recover from the passionate encounter.
After a few minutes, my heart rate had finally dropped to normal, and my breathing had evened out.
“Why did you stop?” Bianca’s query was so soft that I almost missed it. When I glanced down at her and saw her gazing up at me with her porn-star lips pursed in a cute little pout, I chuckled.
“Trust me, kitten, that was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. But I promised myself that I wouldn’t take you again until you were wearing my ring and sporting my last name.”