Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
“Open it,” he orders.
I bite my bottom lip, really wanting to let him in. How life can change so quickly? I’d gone from avoiding Reed months ago to not being able to spend a night without him. He’s the same way except he never avoided me. He made it his mission to be unavoidable and I know that will never change.
“Angel,” he warns. I look over at Erin, who only shrugs in understanding.
He’s getting into this room one way or another and we both know it. He’s going to break the door down or we let him in, and no one understands it more than Erin. Her man can be the same way.
“I can touch up your makeup,” she says as she kisses my check. “I’ll go check on Lucas.” She opens the door all the way and I step back, hiding behind it. “You tear the dress after the wedding. Not before,” I hear her tell Reed as she leaves.
I suck in a breath when he enters the bridal suite. He shuts the door behind him then locks it, his eyes never leaving mine.
I was so not prepared for how handsome he looks in his tux. I’ve seen the man in a suit, but this is something else altogether. I grab the loose tie around his neck and pull it free.
“You’re not supposed to look better than me,” I inform him.
He’s downright sexy right now and I’m not sure I want anyone to see my man like this. I’ll allow it though because I’m marrying him today one way or another. Lucas, Reed and I are becoming a family. At least the wedding is small and the ceremony will be brief.
“You’ve lost your fucking mind.” He grabs me so I’m flush against him and his mouth comes down on mine. My lips part instantly for him as he digs his fingers into my hair. I don’t care if he messes up all the work we did over the last hour. All I care about right now is kissing him.
I wrap around him and moan into his mouth as he picks me up. I think he’s going to pin me against the wall, but he carries me over to the sofa and sits down with me in his lap without breaking the kiss.
“Baby,” he says, trying to pull back.
“Why are you stopping? You’re the one banging down my door.” He smiles at me.
I don’t tell him he’s not got lipstick on his face because I like my mark on him. God knows he’s always leaving his on me.
“We need to talk.” I stare at him.
Those four words do not scare me. I know Reed isn't here to break up with me. His eyes travel down my face to the top of my breasts and he stares at my boobs.
“Reed,” I laugh. “Focus.”
“Right.” He pulls me in for another kiss, clearly unable to do so.
I think he’s lost his train of thought and I don’t even care. I want him inside me and we are running out of time. The wedding is about to start, although I guess it can’t start without us, so maybe there’s no rush.
I moan into his mouth when his hands find a way up my dress. Yeah, I’m going to be a mess when I walk down this aisle, but I still don’t care. As long as Reed is my husband at the end, that’s all that matters.
“Fuck.” He pulls his mouth from mine. “I didn't come here for this.”
“You always come for this,” I tease him.
He groans and kisses me again. He turns us so I’m pinned to the sofa. I pull his shirt out of his pants as he pushes my dress up. He lets out another low groan when he realizes I don’t have any panties on.
“You’re going to unman me.” He moves faster than me, getting his belt undone and his pants partly down, enough for him to thrust inside of me in one long stroke. “Not what I came for,” he groans while I wrap my legs around him and he thrusts in and out. It’s so hard, I’m pretty sure we’re moving the sofa.
It doesn't take long until he sends me over the edge with an orgasm. He knows my body better than I do, and seconds later he’s cumming with me. His face is buried in my neck as he grunts my name and his warm release spills deep inside of me.
“Love you so damn much.”
“I love you too,” I tell him as he slowly pulls himself out of me. He sits up and looks down at me.
“Did I tell you how beautiful you look?”
“I got the message loud and clear,” I laugh, feeling his release roll down my thighs. I’m going to be feeling him all day.
“Next time I have you, you’ll be my wife.” He brushes my hair off my shoulder and kisses my neck.