Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 139803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 139803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
He jumped over me onto the bed and pulled her into his arms. She sighed softly and snuggled against him but pushed her delectable ass back on me. I released a low growl as I turned on my side and gripped her hip, lightly thrusting against her ass. “Watch that ass, sweet girl,” I warned her.
Julian laughed softly. “That perky ass of hers will only land her in a world of trouble.” He grinned down at her.
Her cheeks flushed red at his words. He pressed a kiss to her cheek. “Heard someone missed me,” he said, the teasing gone from his voice now.
She nodded, wrapping her arm around his waist. “Yeah, I missed you,” she told him, her voice growing sleepy again.
He pressed a kiss to my cheek. “I’m here now, baby girl.”
“You were magnificent on the field,” she told him.
His features softened, her words meaning more to him that she would ever know. “Thanks, baby.”
Having her rooting for him like this meant everything to him; even I knew that.
Her light snores were heard a moment later. He sighed. “She has no fucking idea how much she means to me.”
“I don’t think she realizes how much she means to either of us.” He nodded in agreement. “But she’s accepting both of us, Julian. It’s a step in the right direction.”
He nodded, running his fingers up and down her arm. “Get some rest, Axel. You’re driving home tomorrow.”
I grunted in displeasure. “Suck dick, Julian,” I grunted. He knew how much I hated driving long distances.
A smirk tilted Julian’s lips. “Drop ‘em, Axel,” he retorted.
I scowled at him. “Fucking gross, asshole.”
He laughed softly. “Get some sleep,” he repeated. “Meghan is right. You study too fucking much. Need to cut back just a little bit so you’ll stop fucking smoking.”
“Haven’t smoked since I picked her up today,” I told him honestly.
Julian nodded. “Good. Keep it that way. Shit’s going to kill you, and she needs you.”
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✶ ✶ ✶
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I laughed at Meghan when she tried to stuff a McDonald’s fry into my mouth. “Sweet girl, seriously, I don’t want any,” I told her, gently pushing her hand away from my face.
She pouted as she stuffed it into her mouth. “You suck, Axel,” she retorted. “This salty goodness is a Godsend.”
Julian scoffed. “More like Devil sent. There’s no way God sent that unhealthy shit to Earth.”
She turned in her seat and stuck her tongue out at Julian who was sprawled out over the backseat.
Lucky bastard.
He shot her a smirk that had a small blush tinting her cheeks. “Keep on, and I’ll have you back here on the floorboard with my dick stuffing your mouth,” he warned her, but his tone was teasing.
I laughed when she slapped his thigh. “Julian!” she cried in mortification.
He only shot her a grin. She scowled at him before she turned to face the front again. She turned her head to look at me. “Please eat a fry?” she asked me, holding a fry out to me again with a pout on her lips.
I sighed. “Fine,” I grunted as I opened my mouth for her. She was way too fucking persuasive. It was that, or I just really needed to build some resistance when it came to her.
She dropped the fry, and it landed on my lap. “Dick fry!” she shouted, reaching over to quickly grab the fry from my lap to pop it in her mouth.
It was silent in the car for a moment before Julian burst out laughing. I joined in as her cheeks burned in humiliation. She was so fucking cute.
“Did you just call that a dick fry?” Julian asked her as he struggled not to continue laughing.
“Shut up,” she whined, hiding her beautiful face in her hands.
I grinned at her. “You can always eat the fries off my lap. Do that, and you can have all the dick fries you want, sweet girl,” I teased.
“Please shut up,” she begged. I barked out a laugh.
“So fucking cute,” Julian said, basically reading my mind. “Babe, I’ve got an even bigger fry you can pop between those fuckable lips,” he teased.
“I hate both of you,” she mumbled.
I grinned. “Love you, sweet girl.”
She looked at me through her fingers. “I love you, too.” My grin widened. “Now wipe that annoying grin off your face, Axel.”
Julian pouted. “I don’t get any love? Fucking cold and lonely back here,” he jokingly complained.
I glanced at him in the rearview mirror. “Could have drove, but you wanted to be a dick and make me drive.”
Meghan giggled in the passenger seat before she turned in her seat to face him again. “I love you, Julian.”
He smiled at her. “And I love you, baby girl. Always and forever.”
40
Meghan
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I leaned in close to my painting, adding a few extra small touches to complete it. I could hear the guys working out in the makeshift gym room. I was in one of my moods today, and they gave me the space I needed to get it all out through painting.