Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
“Right back at cha. I love you, gorgeous. Now, I’d have taken you out to dinner to celebrate the new job, but you cooked. What do you say we eat dinner and then commemorate today a different way?” My body is still adjusting to his length and girth. This morning was much easier to take him, probably because when I woke up, I was more than ready.
“Jag,” I moan his name, ready to forget about food and go right to the bedroom, or he could always take me here on the kitchen counter. I’m not opposed at this point.
“Food first. You’re going to need your energy, Lili.” His finger tracing the L on my necklace doesn’t help to calm the desire thrumming through my blood.
“Fine, I guess. I’ll finish getting the Cajun chicken pasta plated and pull the salad out of the fridge. In the meantime, you might want to check on your boy. Between the shots and hearing they’re taking his balls away, I think he needs some guy time.” I pat Jagger’s chest as we both laugh at Shadow. Me because he’ll be losing a set of balls, and Jag probably more along the lines of not believing his girl is a boy.
19
JAGGER
Istep out of the shower, more than ready to climb into bed with my woman and celebrate her success in a different way. Except my phone has been non-stop vibrating on the bathroom vanity since I got in to join Lyric. She cooked, therefore I cleaned. I also needed to look over a few plans before calling it a night. Lyric didn’t mind, settling on the couch to write in her journal for a little bit before heading to where I am now. It fucking sucked she was basically done with her shower, and I missed my opportunity of soaping her up. Still, I didn’t let my woman leave without my fingers plunging in and out of her slick heat, feeling her ripple around me until she shattered with my body pressed to hers, and once she regained her composure, I was harder than ever. She slithered away from me, touched my chest, and told me she’d meet me in bed.
I’ve never finished cleaning up in my life this fast. The only thing holding me back from meeting my woman is the phone, which is lit up and going off. I get out of the shower, towel off in order not to slip on my ass with slick feet, and grab the damn device, unlock it, and see the group chat is on a roll. I never should have told them about Shadow. My cat, who by the way didn’t want a lot to do with me, either, came out of his bed to eat, use the litter box, and get a few scratches before sauntering back to his nook, where I noticed a blanket is tucked in the rounded corner, an addition Lyric must have placed there. At least it’s something, and he’s out of the bedroom. I’ve been worried at first thinking he’d had a reaction to the vaccines, but Lyric assured me the vet and vet tech mentioned after riding in the car, going through a thorough examination, and then driving back, he could be tired and might stay to himself. He sure the fuck is. This pet of mine has me wrapped around his paw and damn well knows it.
Asher: What the fuck? Who are you, and where the hell is Jagger?
Tysen: Do we need to go back to fifth grade and go through the anatomy class again?
Crew: Am I seeing this right? You didn’t know your pussy cat was a dude?
Jude: How did you not look? Surely, you know the difference.
Trent: Wait till the girls get ahold of this information. You’re fucked, my guy.
Johnny: You can’t tell the difference between a dick and a pussy?
Luke: I have pamphlets at the office to help you with this kind of thing.
Matthew: I can’t believe what I’m seeing.
I shake my head. The range of being roasted goes from bad to worse. I type out a quick response.
Me: Fuck you all. I’m not a Peeping Tom. You all are a pain in my ass.
Jude: Payback’s a bitch. You had this coming.
Asher: The almighty Jagger has a lot of explaining to do after Briar’s recital. Good luck.
“I never should have told the guys about Shadow. The amount of shit I’m getting and will get for years to come, it’s gonna be a shit show.” I walk out of the bathroom buck naked, ready to have Lyric beneath me. I’m still looking at my phone and not looking up. When I do, motherfucking fuck, I’m not prepared.
“Lyric.” My phone drops to the ground, making a thud on the floor. I don’t give a shit if it shatters into pieces. The vision in front of me is all I care about.