Page 23 of Less is Moore


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“I hope you don’t mind?” he asked.

She sat down next to Ryan, feeling awfully self-conscious as she was dressed in her hideous onesie that made her look like a brown bear if she pulled up the hood over her head.

Her mother gave her and the twins matching onesies just four weeks ago. Megan blinked away the sudden tears pricking her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Ryan asked.

She accepted a glass and gave him a watery smile. “I was thinking about my mother giving me this God-awful suit. I think she already knew at the time that she didn’t have to look at it for long.”

Ryan’s eyes widened for a moment. “She passed away recently?”

“A few weeks ago. Cancer.”

“I’m sorry,” he said.

She rested her hand on his muscular arm on top of the kitchen table. “Thanks.”

Ryan glanced down at her hand resting on his arm before he said, “You’re looking mighty fine for a grown ass woman stuck in a bear suit.”

She giggled before taking a gulp of wine to give her extra confidence for her next words. “You ever fucked a woman in a bear suit before?”

Ryan pushed his chair back from the table and turned the chair, facing her.

“I don’t think I ever had that pleasure.”

She couldn’t read him and waited for his next move.

“I didn’t come over tonight to get you into bed, darlin’.”

She pulled a brow. “You didn’t?”

“I wanted to see what you were up to and if I could offer you my help.”

His dark eyes searched her eyes for something she wasn’t sure about.

“Like offering us a puppy?”

The fine lines around his eyes deepened as he smiled at her. “Yeah. Something like that.”

“I don’t think I can say no to a puppy after they’d overheard us. I’ll come over tomorrow with the girls and pick one out if that’s okay?”

“I’d love to show you my farm. There are a lot of things to do for kids.”

She loved how he involved her daughters and asked, “There are?”

“Yes. My sister Emmy has a vegetable garden where visitors can pluck all kinds of fruits and veggies. We have several horses that are trained for horseback riding and we have a small playground in the back, next to the stables.”

“It sounds awesome. I’m sorry for running off on you yesterday. I think I would have enjoyed a tour around your farm.”

“That’s okay, sugar. I’ll show you around tomorrow. Now stand up so I can unzip that ugly thing.”

“Excuse me?” she said while she tried to sound appalled instead of instantly aroused.

“You heard me right. Let me free your heavy tits so I can take them in my mouth.”

She held on to the kitchen table as she lifted from her seat.

Ryan’s big hands grabbed her by her ass before he pulled her closer and in between his legs as he sat in front of her.

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