Anarchist Season Two: Book 1-2 Read Online Jordan Silver

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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
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I placed my hand beneath her to hold my kid as I slid back and forth, in and out. “You feel that?” I didn’t need an answer and didn’t get one as I bent my head and sucked the flesh of her neck between my teeth.

“Raise your leg higher I want to go deep. You tell me if this hurts you.” She pushed her leg higher on the bed and I drilled her pussy as I lowered my chest to her back. “Fuck me that’s good.”

“Harder Lawton.” She pushed back hard against me.

“Stop it or I’ll pull out.” It was an empty threat since my balls were already drawing up and back ready to shoot off. The little sneak got to her knees, lifting me off her back, arched hers and slammed her pussy back onto my cock.

“Fuck Dana Sue you…” I lost my train of thought when she clenched her muscles around me. I reached around and found her clit while pile driving my cock into her over and over until she came and tightened around me sending me over the edge. I shook my head to clear it. My body felt like I’d been hit by a freight train.

“Dammit, this pregnancy shit is making me shoot too soon.” I rolled us both to our sides and wrapped my arms around her. I felt tired, something else that’s been happening with her pregnancy. It seemed that as soon as I came all my energy was drained while she found her second wind.

She slipped out of my arms and stretched looking like the cat that got the cream. “Take a nap Lawton I have something to do.” What the fuck?

Chapter 9

DANA SUE

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I slipped out of the house after cleaning up and headed for Melissa’s place where the others would be waiting. We’d been planning something for the past few weeks that I was sure would get all our tails in trouble with our men, but I was outvoted so it was either join them or be the odd man out.

The smell of coffee hit me as soon as I went through the door and my mouth watered. I looked over my shoulder to make sure Lawton wasn’t sneaking around behind me. Ever since he’d browbeaten me into taking a home pregnancy test he’s been worse than the Gestapo.

“Don’t even think about it. Your husband’s already warned me that if anything happens to you during this pregnancy he’s holding us responsible. Do you know he has a list of Do’s and Don’ts?”

“You can’t be serious.” I reached for the list she had in her hand and read it over with dawning apprehension. “Dammit where did he get this?”

“Don’t ask me, he got after Illyana about what she was doing during her pregnancy then he went on the net and downloaded this.” I looked at Illyana who just nodded her head and went back to stuffing her face.

“Don’t feel bad, Brandon has been on my ass like I’m the first woman to carry a child.”

“I can’t do this for the next seven months, the man would drive me insane.” I looked at the coffee pot with longing.

“Well you better get used to it because I’m pretty sure he has every man on this spread on spy duty.” Melissa was probably right. This was too much to deal with this early in the morning.

“Look what have we learned, anything?”

“Well, we were finally able to find his home address but we’re still working on his number, it’s private.” I looked over Ginger’s shoulder at the computer screen. She had the secret folder where we’d been hiding information for the past few weeks open.

“That’s all we have so far? Who is this guy?” On the screen was a middle-aged man of color. He was very handsome, very distinguished and he looked like wealth. He was the man Illyana’s mom had named as her dad, the man we were going behind our husband’s backs to find.

“Don’t panic ladies I can do a lot with a home addy. I know someone who can get me what we need.” Ginger pulled her phone and left the room, leaving the rest of us with raised brows.

“Okay so, Illyana you’re still cool with this?” I took the seat next to her putting an arm around her shoulder. I felt for her and her situation. She’d been raised on that compound of hate until her mother moved away and took her only to be brought back here to be married off to some guy she didn’t even know.

Only to learn that her dad was just the kind of man her grandfather hated and sought to destroy. Now she was pregnant for another sworn enemy of the grandfather who had no idea that his granddaughter was the product of an interracial relationship. It’s a mess to put it lightly.


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