Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
She came hard, and her ass clamped down on him. He didn’t stop stroking her clit, feeling her come apart around his dick as he worked her pussy.
He was so close, and he didn’t try to prolong his release. He came, filling her asshole up, but what he really wanted to do was to fill her and get her pregnant so she didn’t have a reason to ever leave him.
Chapter Seven
“Do you still hate me?” William asked.
Meghan sighed. This dude was just too arrogant. Someone needed to wipe it off his face, or at least from his voice.
“No, I don’t hate you. I never said I hated you. I don’t even know why you think I would.”
“You were the one who told me you didn’t need to go away on this trip or to be told what to do.”
“And I very much believe that.”
“Then what’s the problem?” he asked.
“Nothing.”
“Meghan, we’ve been friends too long for you to lie to me.”
She blew out a breath and looked outside to where Mount was clearing away some of the snow so the dogs could go out to do their business.
“I … it’s nothing.”
“Look, I know you’re not used to sharing your feelings with anyone and you try to hide everything, I get it, but you don’t need to hide from me.”
She closed her eyes, clenched her fist, and rested it on the wall near the phone. “I don’t know what it is you want from me, William.”
“I want the truth.”
“Fine, you want the truth? Here it is. I don’t know if I want to come back home. I don’t know if there’s anything for me back there in the city. I love it here. At first, I hated it. But now, I love being here. I love waking up in the morning to silence, or the birds singing. I even love that we have blackouts. I can write when I want to, and there’s no anything.” She pressed her lips together. “And I think I’ve fallen in love with Mount as well. Don’t even think to tell me how crazy that is. It is crazy, right? I’ve known him for such a short time and people have these long courtships where they date for months. No, not even months, years, and I don’t even have that. We don’t really know each other. It’s crazy. Stupid. Ignore me.” She now rested her head against the wall. “Are you still there?”
“Listening to every single bumbling word and the only ones that make no sense is for you to think you’re crazy.”
She lifted her head. “Come on, William, you’re the voice of reason.”
“I know. Why do you think I sent you to Mount in the first place?”
“You were worried about me?” She honestly didn’t want to jump to conclusions.
“You and Mount, if you both got your heads out of your asses, would realize just how perfect you are for each other. You both want the same things. You’re both workaholics, working toward the same goal. You think I don’t hear a difference in his voice?” he asked. “Mount is all gruff and withdrawn. Since you’ve been with him, I’ve been able to have a full-blown conversation with him, and I know that it’s all down to you. Not me, you.”
“William, I don’t … we’re … it’s complicated.”
“Bullshit. There is nothing complicated about love. Do not make me travel there and bang your two heads together. I mean, seriously. Do I have to point out the fucking obvious? You are perfect for one another. You are there because you need him just as he needs you. The sex, I’m guessing is off the charts. It’s dirty, fun, and you can’t keep your hands off one another. You both want to have a huge family, and believe me, that requires a lot of sex. He makes you laugh and feel safe. What fucking more do you want?”
“What about my life back there?” she asked.
“What life? You lived in front of a computer. That was your life. There are no friends here to hold you back. There’s me, but you two are my friends, and I’m going to do what is best for both of you. When the snow thaws, I don’t expect to pick you up. If you even think of leaving there, I won’t help you get home.”
William hung up and Meghan stared down at the receiver a little … shocked.
“Are you okay?” Mount asked as he stepped into the house.
She put the phone back in the cradle and nodded. “Sure, I’m fine.” She had no clue how to tell Mount exactly what his friend said.
“How is William?”
“Bossy.”
Mount raised a brow.
“I mean, he’s, you know, doing all of his bossy routine with everyone. It’s what he does.” Even us. “Do you ever think he’s got some kind of complex where he thinks he knows the answers to everything?”