Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 7512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Done with his speech, he bends and lifts me in his arms, kissing me before moving us in the direction of his bed. Savoring that kiss, I kiss him back, wanting him to know I am with him. At least for the moment. I mean, it can’t be for any more than that. Can it?
CHAPTER
FOUR
ZACH
I can feel her doubting herself even as her mouth attaches itself to mine. That’s ok. I intend to love all her doubts away. We make it to the bed, me carrying her and I lay her down slowly. It takes her a minute to move her arms from around my neck. She continues sucking my tongue into her mouth, moaning and moving against me. Shit. I am trying so hard to go slow and make her feel it. But fuck if she isn’t pushing me. Moving back, I catch my breath and try to calm her down.
“Shh...baby it’s ok. Calm down. I know. So fucking beautiful.” I begin taking my shirt and pants off, gazing over her, taking it all in. I want to memorize the disheveledness of her hair. The redness of her face from the heat overtaking her. I want to recall the way her puffy lips, part to catch her breath because she is still trying to calm herself. I want to remember all of it.
Once I have taken my clothes off down to my boxers, I remove her shirt, kissing her neck and mouth as I take my time savoring everything about her. The way she smells. Like lemon and Jasmine. The way she moans, every time I touch her. My fingers skim over her bra strap and it falls a bit, allowing the swell of her breasts and the very top of it to unveil itself for me.
“Fuck baby. You have no idea how bad I want to devour every single inch of you. But I will settle for your little pink nipple. You want that don’t you?” She barely gets her nod out before my mouth covers her nipple and treats it like my personal lollipop. How the hell are her nipples sweet? Shit! I am about to remove her bottoms when I am stopped by a cute but unwanted intruder.
Woof. Woof.
Bingo barks as he jumps on the bed with us, licking Lynn in her face. We both bust up laughing, not needing to acknowledge how funny and frustrating this all at once. The truth is though, I am glad he stopped us. My plan was not to fuck her today. I simply wanted her to know, we were it for one another. However, being this close to her, overtook me. Looking at her face as she laughs with Bingo, almost makes me weep. She glows when she is isn’t guarded and smiling. Her face looks so young and carefree. Leave it to Bingo. Which brings me back to the thought I was having earlier. I lean over and kiss her one more time, loving that she responds to me instantly. Pulling back, I get up and put my clothes back on, helping her with hers, even though she blushes.
“Hey baby, I had a question.” I begin. “Did you ever think of making Bingo a service dog of sorts?” She looks at me with the question floating around. Guiding them both into the kitchen, I begin to make lunch before I continue. “While you were inside the pizza place, when I took Bingo out to potty, we met a little girl, taking chemo for Leukemia. Her mom mentioned that she hasn’t seen her smile since the treatment started. She commented about how good it is to her laughing as Bingo was licking her face. It got me to thinking. I mean you should have seen him. He was so calm and gentle with her. It was like he knew.” I tell her watching as he eats the meat I threw on the floor for him.
“Really? You think he would be good at it? I always thought you had to send them away for months and months to be trained to do that kind of thing.” she says looking at him smiling. I can see her mind thinking about it, but I also realize he is her service of sorts. He is her company, her companion. The one thing that makes her laugh. So sending him away, won’t work for her either.
“How about I look into for you? What do you say?” she picks him up and rubs his head and I can see the sadness in her eyes. I could my whole life and never see that look on her face. I simply want to make her happy, every second of everyday. “Look, if we can't find one where he gets to stay home, then we forget I ever mentioned it. Sound good?” She looks at me and smiles and my fucking heart stops. I swear I want to grab my chest and stumble back. So fucking gorgeous. All mine.