Font Size:  

Her pussy is like a vise around me, contracting and milking me dry.

And when her eyes, still heavy-lidded from sleep, meet mine, she smiles slyly.

“Well, that was a good way to start the day.”

“I think it’s my new favorite,” I agree.“You should go back to sleep.”

“So should you.”

“I have to work for a little while.I like going, knowing that you’re burrowed in my bed, with the scent of what we just did hanging in the air.”

“God, you’re good at the dirty talk.It’s always the grumpy ones.”

I laugh and push her flat on her back, kissing the hell out of her again.

“I fuckinglovethe way you look here, in my bed, in my room.Naked and still buzzing from having my cock inside of you.”

“Keep it up and you’ll be late for work,” she warns me.

“I’ll be back,” I promise her.“Just a few hours, and I’ll be back.And then we’re not leaving this bed for the rest of the day.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

“I have news,”Chase says as he walks through the front door, as if he still lives here.“Where’s Erin?”

“I’m here,” she calls out from the kitchen.“Just getting the kids dinner.”

“Before we go in there,” I say to my brother, “is it good or bad news?”

“It’s great news,” he replies with a grin and walks into the kitchen.

It’s been a month since the kids went out of town with my parents.A month since my few days alone with Erin.

And it’s been damn peaceful.

No flowers sent, nothing that would make any of us think that the asshole stalker is around Bitterroot Valley anymore.

And that’s just the way I fucking like it.

“Hey, you guys,” I say to the kids.“How about I let you have your dinner in your bedroom, just this one time?”

“Does this mean that we don’t get to hear the news?”Holly asks with a frown.“Because I wanna know what it is.”

My daughter will make an excellent gossip when she’s an old woman.

“This is grown-up talk,” I tell her.“Go on up and play with your Barbies, okay?”

“Can we sit on your bed and watch TV?”Johnny asks.

“Yes, but please be careful with your drinks.”I suspect this is a bad idea, but I don’t want them to hear about Erin’s stalker.I don’t want them to be afraid.

“I’ll help them get settled,” Erin offers, loading up a tray with their plates, silverware, and drinks that she’s already put into tumblers.

She thinks of everything.

Johnny and Holly follow her up the stairs, talking a mile a minute as Chase walks to the sink and looks out the window, then turns back to me.

“You’re going to marry her.”It’s not a dare, not an accusation.It’s just a simple statement.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com