Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
He caught me watching and licked slowly as if he was luxuriating in the taste of me.
"Fuck…" I breathed.
It was bad enough that he was so damn sexy but for him to be that openly dirty? It wasn't fair. I felt as if the universe was trying to conspire against me. His hand gripped my ass and squeezed bringing me back to life. I glanced around the parking lot. Heck, I'd completely forgotten where we were.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a familiar figure. She was walking from the apartment buildings and headed in our direction. I groaned. My nosey neighbor Katherine. I quickly pulled myself off of his lap and settled myself back into the passenger seat even as I tugged down my skirt and adjusted my soaked panties.
"Shit. That’s my nosey neighbor. I hope she didn't see anything," I muttered to myself.
Katherine loved to gossip. Anything she found out about her neighbors would be known to the entire apartment building in no time. By now, everyone was well aware to avoid her like the plague at all costs.
I fixed my hair and felt the loose strands on my shoulders before I swept them back up into a ponytail. "I should go," I said quietly.
Christian nodded. I glanced at him fully, but his attention was in front of him and no longer on me at all. It made my stomach drop a little bit and I didn't know why. It's not like we'd even had sex. Still, I could feel that cold side of him coming off in waves. He was going right back to the way he was before. What the hell was that about? Did he regret what we did?
It was silly, something that wasn't in the least bit important. I tried to convince myself of that, but I knew that even after that quick session of fooling around that I wanted him desperately. I would have let him upstairs, but I knew he had to get home to Annie.
"I'll see you tomorrow," I said tentatively.
"Yeah," he grunted and adjusted his pants. "See you tomorrow."
I slipped out of the car and bit my lip. Was he mad because we had to stop there and he didn’t get his turn? I couldn't imagine him throwing a fit over not getting some pussy. Someone like him, he could get it anywhere and anytime. I doubted he needed me to get off. I watched him roar out of the parking lot before Katherine reached me.
“Well, well, that’s some car,” she said.
I knew she was dying of curiosity. “Nice, isn’t it? Anyway, good night, Katherine,” I said, before turning away and walking towards my apartment.
Why did it feel like I’d just made a huge mistake?
Chapter Fourteen
Christian
What the fuck was I thinking?
I stared at the ceiling and wondered what exactly had happened to my last brain cell to make me fool around with Annie’s nanny. The first one she actually liked.
Seeing them together had made my heart swell with happiness that finally my daughter had found someone she liked, but it had also made me want Hannah Gray more than anything.
My craving for her wouldn't calm down. I wanted her on top of me desperately. Hell, I hadn't fooled around in a car since I was a teenager. She'd rocketed me back to those times when life was easy and carefree. I thought about her cheeks becoming rosy and the way she gasped when my fingers slipped inside of her. I closed my eyes and imagined the way it felt when her tight pussy clenched around my digits. I heard her moaning my name and immediately felt my cock stiffen.
It was still early in the morning. I knew she'd be in before Annie woke up, so I had a little time to myself. I fisted my cock and pumped it as I thought about her. Hannah's smooth skin, her angelic voice, her soft tits as she’d bounced against me.
I stroked myself until her name was a prayer on my lips. Her sea blue eyes urged me on. I swore I could still taste her on my lips, still smell her on my skin.
"Fuck, Hannah," I whispered.
My back arched as my fist tightened and I thought about her soft lips on mine, the scent of her as she came, the flavor of her on my lips. She was perfect. She stirred up things inside of me I didn’t know existed.
The sound of the front door closing brought me back to reality.
“Hannah,” I whispered.
I always knew when it was Hannah. She liked to hum first thing in the morning, usually whatever was on the radio on her way in. That soft sound drifted upstairs and permeated my door as she walked up and came closer to my room. I listened to the footsteps and thought about her coming into my room saying she wanted me as my cock swelled even more and filled my palm.