Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Gently I slide out from under her, but not without stealing a quick look at her. God, she’s heaven-sent. I groan as I slide some sweatpants on over my erection. Heading into the kitchen, I brew a strong pot of coffee because it’s going to be a long day. If I don’t nail this bastard, it won’t be long before he learns just who I am. He’s already got all the footage of me he needs to run a scan.
He might be bold enough to stroll into Steeleville looking for trouble, and that’s what he’ll find for the last time. I won’t let him leave this place. If he crosses our border, it will be the last thing he does.
I pull up her concert performances from her website and see the one that she did in New York where Lena lives with her husband. He’s a badass motherfucker with excellent security. He might have the footage I need, so I shoot him a text to call me as soon as he gets a chance because it’s important.
My phone rings a moment later.
“Hey, thanks for calling me. I’m trying to get a hold of the footage from the time that Andrea Cole was staying at your hotel and performing there. Is it possible that you still have it?”
“I can see what my men have on the drive. We keep up to three months, so we should have it. I’ll pull it and send it over ASAP. Is there someone my guys should be looking for on the camera?” I give him a brief description of the asshole I saw in the theater.
“Okay. I’ll take care of it. They’ll pull that information, and hopefully the fucker is on there.”
“Thanks.” I end the call, sliding my cell phone onto the counter before taking a drink of my coffee. He’s all I got right now. The next thing to do is to send one of the guys to scope out Andrea’s apartment to see if the asshole’s lurking outside.
“Mmm,” Andrea moans, stepping into the kitchen in just my tee shirt, looking sexy as hell. “I knew I smelled coffee.”
“Good morning, Enchantress. Did you sleep well?”
“Like a baby.”
“Give me a kiss, beautiful, and maybe I’ll give you some coffee.”
“I suppose that’s a fair exchange.” She smiles as she slinks around the breakfast nook in front of me. Splaying her hands on my chest, she arches up on her toes and plants a light, puckered smack of her lips on my cheek.
That’s not fair or acceptable terms in my eyes, so I hook my hand into her silky dark hair and drag her face to mine, tilting her head and taking her mouth in a deep kiss like I need.
“Hey, that wasn’t in the agreement. Where’s my coffee?” she huffs, pulling back.
“I said maybe. I wasn’t satisfied with the first kiss, but since you made it up with the second one, I believe you deserve the coffee now.” She scrunches up her nose and sticks out her tongue.
“Don’t be mean.”
“I’m not. Here’s your coffee.” I grab a mug and pour before sliding it over to her. “Here you go, sweetheart.”
“Cream and sugar?”
“That will cost you another kiss,” I challenge.
She smirks and then does something unexpected. She falls to her knees. “I’ll just have to work for my cream.”
“Fuck, Andrea. You don’t…”
“I do.” Her slender fingers dip under the elastic waistband, tugging the sweatpants and boxers down, sending my cock bobbing upward and lightly grazing her chin. The sight causes my cock to jerk. She smiles up at me with mischief in her cerulean eyes as her tongue dips out to stab the underside of my length, hitting that vein and nearly causing me to nut. I want to fuck her face until I shoot my load down her narrow throat.
She slips my cock into her mouth, taking about a quarter of my dick down before pulling off and then gliding her warm cavern right back on, taking me as deep as she can until she’s nearly choking. I shudder, voice quaking as I try to hold out, but the pleasure from her efforts is almost too much to take. I’m so damn close to coming that I warn her.
“Andi, I’m about to come down that hot little throat of yours. Now is the time to stop if you don’t want it in your mouth.” She doesn’t pull off. No, she intensifies her grip around my tip, sucking harder while her tiny fingers stroke my girth until I can’t hold out any longer.
“Andi.” With a roaring cry, I unleash my load, shooting my cum into her mouth. My eyes slam shut, but I can feel that she hasn’t let go of me. No, she milks me. I open my eyes and see her as she pulls off, wiping her mouth before falling back onto her ass.