Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“I’ve read some of those. I read a lot.”
Trinity looked up from her phone at me. “Did you read The Notebook?”
I nodded.
“That one killed me. I sobbed for days.”
“Me too.” Although not because of the way it ended. Because it was another example of a fierce, all-consuming love I’d never get a chance to have.
“Bridget Jones’s Diary was a great book too,” Shiloh added. “I read the book first, not knowing there was a movie.”
That was odd. I’d not seen the movie, but even I had known there was a movie. It was well known.
“I think Gone with the Wind beats them all in the book division.”
Trinity frowned. “I have never read that one. Watched the movie several times. I need to get it on my Kindle.”
“I have it upstairs if you want to borrow it. I mean, the physical book,” I told her.
“Yes! Please,” she replied.
We went on like this for another thirty minutes. They added movies I needed to watch, and I gave them books they needed to read. It was hands down the best time I’d had with friends in my life.
“There is entirely too much laughing and fun being had out here,” a male voice drawled.
I didn’t have to turn to know it was Gage by the way Shiloh’s face lit up.
“How can it be this damn fun without me?”
Shiloh bit her lip and looked at the man like she wanted to lick his body from top to bottom. I felt myself blush, watching her.
“We are making a list of movies that Aspen needs to watch, and she’s telling us books we need to read,” Shiloh told him as he bent down and scooped her up into his arms with a growl.
“I love you all oily and hot,” he said loud enough for everyone to hear.
“Take it to your fucking house,” Huck grumbled as he stepped outside. “Hey, baby,” he said in a softer, huskier voice, which had Trinity giving him that completely infatuated smile.
“I missed you,” she said, moving up to her knees as he came and pulled her to him, grabbing handfuls of her butt.
Wow. Didn’t need to see that.
Feeling awkward, I started to stand and make my escape.
“Nope, don’t go!” Trinity called out. “I promise we won’t get gross.”
“I don’t fucking promise shit,” Huck said, kissing her neck.
She laughed and swatted at his arm. “We have a movie night with cauliflower crust pizza planned,” she told him.
He pulled back and looked down at her. “Tonight?”
She nodded.
He looked actually pained.
“Uh, no, we can do it another night. There is a television in the room I’m in. I can watch Netflix in there,” I said.
Trinity shook her head at me, then looked back at Huck. It looked like they were having a silent conversation.
“If Shiloh is involved in this movie night, she’s gonna have to go back to the house with me right now. I’ve been thinking about this hot piece of ass all fucking day, and I need her for a bit,” Gage called out.
Huck finally sighed. “Yeah, okay, but first, downstairs.” His tone sounded like a demand, and she shivered, then bit her bottom lip before standing up. He slapped her bottom hard, making her squeal. “You wear bottoms like that, and you’re gonna get spanked.”
I was torn between watching this because I’d never seen relationships like these before or running away because I felt so out of place and in the way.
“Meet me in the kitchen in an hour!” Trinity called out to me.
“Two hours,” Huck corrected her.
“Okay,” I replied.
“I’ll be back later,” Shiloh said.
I heard Gage make some sexy, deep sound in his chest, and I took that as my cue to get the heck up to my room.
I picked up my glass and went to the kitchen. I poured the margarita down the sink, then washed the glass before heading upstairs. Two hours would give me time to shower and get on some comfy clothes for tonight.
My thoughts kept going to what the others were doing. Gage and Huck had both looked like they couldn’t wait to get their women alone. The excitement and anticipation on Trinity’s and Shiloh’s faces had only told me whatever it was they were going to be doing was extremely enjoyable.
I really needed a new romance book to read. It would help me deal with my lack of sexual excitement and relationship. Falling in love with the men on the pages I read was almost a good close second. But I had nothing to compare it to, so what did I know?
Thirteen
Levi
I wasn’t staying for the entire game. I knew Kye wanted to share the blonde he’d brought tonight, but I had already had Stella, one of the new strippers at Devils, bounce on my cock. Then, she took me back to the conference room and begged me to spank her with my belt. I’d given her thirty lashes and a bright red ass. Getting my sexual frustration out was my goal. I’d been wound up all damn day, thinking about how good Aspen had felt in bed this morning.