Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 95147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
“Eeek!” I would’ve fallen off the bed had he not snapped awake and wrapped his arms around me.
“Easy sugar.” His voice was like molten sex. I felt a tingle between my thighs. Oh, dear. No-no-no-no-no. You pipe down in there, now is not the time to show your ass. You don’t even know this man.” I could just imagine Ms. Kitty rolling her eyes at me. I’m pretty sure she did say, ‘that’s not what you were saying last night.’
While I was lassoing my cooch, he was dead on staring at me. I clapped my hand over my mouth because, you know, morning breath is a thing. “The bathroom’s through there; help yourself.” I looked down at myself to see the disarray. My skirt was hiked up above my hips, and one of my breasts was in danger of escaping my bra. Full coverage, my ass.
I slid down to the bottom of the bed and rolled into a sitting position with all the dignity I could muster. First order of business, as soon as I closed and locked the bathroom door was to check on Ms. Kitty. “Did you get you some?”
‘I thought I was, but then your big ass passed out.’
“You swear? You didn’t do nothing while I was asleep?”
“Listen, I know you’re accustomed to pencil dick, but we felt that one last night while you were ten sheets to the wind, and he doesn’t have the same problem. If I’d done anything last night, you would’ve known.”
“What do you mean?”
‘I mean, he’s packing enough heat to put us both in traction. Now listen here, you made a promise, and you better keep that shit, or I’ll bleed for a whole damn year.”
“Okay, hush, I promised I’d get you a nice one this time; just give me some time.”
‘Did you not hear my part of the conversation. El snako, will do-o’
“Shh, lemme think about it.”
MACE
Who the hell is she talking to in there? I started to get up and ask her if she was okay, then realized she must be on the phone, no doubt asking her friend to fill in the blanks. I could fill them in for her, but she might not like it. She might not like hearing that by the end of the night, and she still hadn’t awakened. I’d sent my guys home and stayed here with her to watch over her instead of going home to my more comfortable bed.
Or that she’d crawled onto my chest as soon as I laid down beside her after debating whether I should join her or sleep on the leather couch in the outer room. Deciding between sleeping on the hard couch instead of curled up to her curvy warmth was a no-brainer.
Then I’d stayed up all night with a hard-on that didn’t want to take no for an answer, but since I wasn’t about to fuck a drunk woman in my bed who I’d promised to protect, that shit was dead. When I finally did fall asleep, I dreamt about fucking her and cumming all over her tits.
Then I remembered her talk about my babies, and even in my dreams, that shit made my cock rock hard. I fucked her in every way imaginable in my dreams, cumming in her deep each time. My dick was following along with my thoughts, and with her scent still on me and on the sheets as well, he was looking for something warm and wet to slip into.
“Fuck!” My dick was only too happy to agree. Fucker was like, ‘yeah, let’s do this.’ Great, now I’m having conversations with my dick. Whatever she’s doing in there, she must not have spent the night with a strange man very often because she didn’t even turn the water on as a decoy.
I should be up getting ready to go home and get ready for the day, but for some reason, I’m not even in the mood to go do any of the things I’d been looking forward to last night. I heard a laugh coming from the bathroom and then some more smothered words that did not carry. It was only then that I noticed her purse open on the floor, with her phone in it. My head swung back around to the bathroom. It figures she’s fucking nuts.
STEPH
I found some toothpaste in one of the drawers and brushed my teeth with my fingers before swigging some mouthwash. The bathroom was well stocked, and I snooped but didn’t see anything to indicate that a female spent any length of time here.
A quick sniff of my arms wasn’t too foul, but I wiped them with a couple of the hand wipes on the counter and used the male deodorant just in case. When I’d sat down to pee, I was reassured that nothing had happened the night before because there were no strange liquids oozing out of my snatch and no smell like walking through the fish market at the hottest time of the day.