Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
I snort.
“Yeah, she’s shacked up with the pool boy, Jeremy. Last I heard is that she’s got dreds, tattoos, and they’ve embarked on some hippie lifestyle where all they do is sing kumbaya and smoke pot together. But whatevs. The alimony payments end soon so I don’t give a fuck what my ex is up to. But yeah, her daughter still lives in my house, so I can’t exactly be fucking the young woman, right?”
Jason shrugs again.
“Why not? I would. Hell yeah. Vanessa Loudon’s hot from what I remember. Big tits, a sassy smile, and a giant ass. Oh hell yeah, I’d bang that.”
The urge to pummel this man into the earth is overwhelming. I’d love to see that handsome face get slapped around and my fists go white-knuckled as I grip them in anger.
“Calm down, big boy!” Jason remarks, clearly amused at my reaction. “You’ve got the hots for Vanessa, so why not act on it? What’s stopping you?”
“My morals,” I grind out through clenched teeth. “Which you obviously don’t share.”
Jason merely takes another sip of his drink, thinking for a moment.
“Yeah, I admit this isn’t the most straightforward situation, but it’s clear that the brat wants it. Besides, her first time might as well be with someone who cares about her, right? As opposed to some random dude who’ll throw her out afterwards.”
I shrug, my expression grim.
“Yeah, but fucking her stepdad is hardly the answer. She should be on a date with a young man. Someone her own age. Someone who’s never been married to her mom. And they should get to know one another, and he should be the one touching that pussy. He should be doing the honors, not me.”
Jason seems to not have heard. He squints.
“Is her ass untouched too? Are you going to pop that cherry as well?”
I snort, standing up. I’m done with this conversation.
“Shut the fuck up, asshole. You’re a douche, you know that?”
My friend grins lazily, not at all offended.
“Yeah, I’m also a douche who’s dating identical twins right now.” He smirks as I gape at him, grinning like a motherfucker. “Candy and Mandy. It’s fucking awesome because they look like blonde Barbies, complete with the requisite plastic surgery. And guess what? Their mom wants to join in order to make it a foursome. I’ll be dipping my dick in three twats that are all related.”
Alright, that’s it. Clearly, Jason’s going to be no help whatsoever because his moral compass is way off. Even further off than mine, come to think of it. I merely roll my eyes while stalking out of the bar.
“Keep me updated,” my friend calls behind me. “If things don’t work out with Candy and Mandy, I’ll set you up with their mom. I think her name is Tandy. Cute, right?”
I ignore him because I don’t want to date some fifty-year-old heathen who’s requesting a quad with my friend and her twin daughters. I want my sassy stepdaughter, Vanessa. Even more, something Jason said gives me courage. Vanessa wants it too, and that should be my guiding light. So long as the sweet woman is on board, then who am I to say no? After all, she’s a legal adult and maybe I’m just a means to an end for her. Maybe she’s the one using my body, and wants nothing more than a good time in the sack.
The thought makes my heart drop to my knees as I step out onto the sidewalk. But why? Somehow, I don’t love the idea that I’m just a fling for Vanessa. It rubs me the wrong way and makes me itchy and uncomfortable.
But it’s better this way, the voice in my head whispers. No fuss, no muss. No relationship issues, and definitely no long-term consequences. Wham, bam, and then you’re done, Gray. You might never even see her again. She might move out and leave you in peace.
I grit my teeth, making my way to the car as twilight settles over the town. Is that what Vanessa wants? To leave me after this sordid tale is said and done? I have no idea, but I’m going to find out.
7
Gray
“Oh, there you are,” Vanessa greets when I step inside the house. “I was wondering when you were going to show up.”
I take a deep breath, not meeting her eyes.
“Yeah, I was out with a friend,” I mutter while shuffling my feet. “Listen, Vanessa, we don’t have to do this—”
“Nonsense,” she sings, cutting me off. “I’ve been excited all day, Gray, for what’s going to happen, and I don’t want to wait anymore. Now’s the time. Besides, you didn’t even tell me how beautiful I look.”
With that, I finally raise my blue eyes to her face and my jaw drops open because the sassy brat’s gotten dolled up for our encounter. She’s got her hair done up in pigtails with pink ribbons, and she’s wearing some sort of filmy pink negligee with her tits practically spilling out the top. A pink thong hugs her round ass, and rose-colored high heels lengthen those smooth white legs, making my mouth water.