Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
They’d spent another night going around and around about their relationship and I was over it already. I sent her a text telling her exactly how I felt and she tried putting me off again. Good luck with that shit.
I bided my time until she came home that evening. Saw her smile when she saw my car and knew I was about to wipe that shit off her face. I guess I should’ve known that she wouldn’t be able to do it, that I would have to take the reins.
Now that things had been set in motion to clear my name and put the past behind us, I was ready to get started on the next phase of my life. Bryan’s a big boy he’d figure his shit out or he won’t. I wasn’t about to put my life on hold until he got his head outta his ass. Fuck that!
I know she thinks I was fucking around but she’d soon see. I hopped over the adjoining stone fence and walked up to her backdoor. I knew we had a very small window before he came home, I didn’t care.
She opened the door and looked at me a bit warily. I guess the look on my face gave my thoughts away. I pushed past her into the house not giving a fuck. It was obvious that she needed me to take charge or we’d be here for fucking ever at the whim of this asshole.
“Get your shit Mallory, we’re leaving.”
She turned and opened her mouth but I wasn’t in the mood. “It’s day two I told you two days, if you had a problem understanding the English language you shoulda said so before now. Now go.”
‘Todd, I told you, I need time. He’s not ready. Every time we talk I’m more sure of that. If I do this I’ll only be destroying another life. Where’s the sense in that?”
“So what’s your alternative? That we continue this sneaking around bullshit like two kids? Not gonna happen. I don’t know if you noticed but I’m a grown man. I’ve already lost more time than any sane man should be asked to and I’m sorry if his fee fees are hurt, but I gotta say I don’t really give a fuck.”
“That’s easy for you to say, you’re not the one who has to live with the guilt.”
“No, I’m just the one who lost his fucking freedom, remember that? Remember five finger fucking me for nothing more than doing the right thing by shooting down your underage ass?” Low blow bro, but in a war you can’t afford to go soft.
She looked hurt, crushed, but she knew I was right. Once she regrouped, she had a million arguments but I was pretty sure that she’d feel a hundred times better once we got this shit over and done with.
“Are you somehow holding onto this guy because you think you and I aren’t going to work?” I never thought of it from that angle but hey.
“Of course not. I just don’t want to make another mistake. I can’t have something else on my conscience.” Okay then, it was zero hour and I still wasn’t getting through to her.
“Look we’re not doing this. The sooner you realize that I always mean what I say, the easier your life will be.” She folded her arms and tapped her foot against the floor while staring me down. True, we haven’t been together long enough for her to know all the different sides to me, so that’s why she’d mistaken me for another weak nut asshole. Time she learned who she was dealing with.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her farther into the kitchen, which was the closest room. Without uttering a word I tore the soft tee she wore down the middle exposing her magnificent breasts.
Lowering my head I took a nipple between my teeth and sucked hard. “Todd what’re doing? We can’t do this here, Bryan will be home any minute.” Her mouth was saying one thing but her hand holding the back of my head in place told a different story.
“I warned you.” I turned her roughly around to face the table. She could hold on if she wanted to or not I didn’t care.
I pulled her shorts down her legs bent her over and drove my cock into her, hard and fast.
I took a moment to enjoy the feeling of her wrapped around me again. Yesterday and last night had been harder than one would expect, being away from her. How the fuck could she really expect me to go even one more day like this?
She was scared and turned on because her pussy had a death grip on my dick and it never stopped juicing. I fucked her with none of the usual finesse or care I usually showed her as she gripped the edge of the table that rocked back and forth with my forceful pounding thrusts.