Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Aiden pulls his gun out, cocks it, ready to fire, and forces me to do the same.
“What the hell?” The woman, Samantha Rogers, puts her hands up immediately.
“I told you this was going to end badly. I told you that this morning after that bitch fucked up the plan at the school, Sam. I told you—” Her accomplice shakes his head.
“The police are on the way, but I want to know why you did this,” Aiden growls at the woman.
She shrugs and rolls her eyes. “You have everything and left me with nothing.”
Aiden shakes his head. “What are you talking about? You get money from me every month.”
“It’s not enough,” she shouts.
I keep my gun trained on the guy while Aiden has his on her. Her accomplice takes a step to the side and forces me to follow him.
“Stop moving,” I command him.
“This has nothing to do with me. I’m only the middleman. I set up a meeting for a conversation. That’s it.” Her accomplice takes another step away from Sam.
“Don’t move,” I warn him.
“This is your new bitch, huh?” Sam spits.
“Security,” I reply with my gun sticking to her accomplice.
“Of course, you have private security. You closed on that consulting deal, and our agreement says I can’t take you back to court for an alimony adjustment. Jeremy wasn’t going to get hurt, Aiden. I swear. I was going to hold him until you paid a ransom, and then you’d never see me again,” Sam explains.
However, her explanation only infuriates Aiden. Samantha’s accomplice takes another step toward the front door. I squeeze off a shot that stops him. Samantha shrieks, and Aiden moves closer to her accomplice, knocking him out before he tries to escape.
The sound of her accomplice collapsing onto the floor draws an agonizing screech out of Samantha. She scurries over to the man lying in a heap, crying and hovering over him.
“Aiden, back up,” I tell him, but my words come too late as Samantha jumps up to knock Aiden backward. She goes for his gun, but I move swiftly. I knock her back as Aiden sidesteps her attack.
The sound of me releasing the clip and sliding it back into place is enough to get Samantha to stop moving. But it’s not enough for me as I ball my fist and knock her out, forcing her to slump over her accomplice.
“Thank you, Lana. You saved me from ruining my life by stopping me from taking hers.” Aiden’s voice is low but full of gratitude.
“Come on, Aiden. I hear the police coming.” I pull him away from the criminals.
I hate that it came to this, but I’m glad it’s over.
8
AIDEN
Sparks go off in my head as I dip my tongue into Lana’s warm mouth. Back in my bedroom after a long talk with the police, we have all the answers to what happened at Jeremy’s school. It’s finally time to relax, and it feels good to tell my mother she can relax now, too.
“Fuck,” I growl as Lana slides her mouth down my torso. She doesn’t stop until she has her lips wrapping around the tip of my cock. Her tongue runs along the ridge before curving around the shaft and sucking me in slowly.
Her hair is soft against my hands as I palm the back of her head to guide her rhythm. She hums while sucking me off, and I can barely stand it. A few seconds in, and I’m already so close to the edge, it’s not even funny.
She saved me from ruining my life, and now I just want her by my side.
Lana increases her speed, sucking, slurping, and gagging to the point she releases me with a pop. She spits on the tip and goes back to working her mouth over it like it’s always belonged to her. Just when I’m about to explode, she stops and pulls away.
“Bring that pussy back here, Lana.”
She does as I tell her. With me sitting on the edge of my bed, she rubs my throbbing erection at her entrance. The slick fold of her sex takes me in effortlessly as she slides down on top of me. Her hips move back and forth, gyrating as she uses her thighs—her strong-ass thighs—to push herself up and down over my manhood.
Her inner walls squeeze my cock, and I throw my head back, swallowing hard and trying to get myself under control. With her straddling my cock, I slap her ass as she moves over me.
“Yes, do that again,” she says, panting and sucking in the air after I paddle her ass again with my hand.
I can’t stop myself from grabbing her cheeks with both hands, kneading them, and driving my cock in and out of her. I stop her from moving long enough to flip her onto her back and pound into that sweet pussy of hers until her whole body stiffens under me, and she shakes, gasping out my name.