Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“I hope you don’t have to be at work at a certain time, because I’m not letting you go yet. Not until I have your taste in my mouth and my marks covering your body.” Her resounding moan is like music to my ears. I keep fucking her with my fingers when I dip my head between her legs and wrap my lips around her clit. I want her hands in my hair and her thighs squeezing my head while she comes as many times as fucking possible.
16
Sable
“Sable, I’m here, and look what Mimi and Poppy got me!” I’m about to dip my brush in my palette when I hear Nellie’s voice behind me. When I turn around, she’s running toward me at full force. She has on a smock similar to mine and a hat to keep the sun off her face.
“You look exactly like me. Let me get you all set up.” She wraps her arms around me even though I’m not exactly clean, being the messy painter I am. My hands have splatters as well as my smock and more than likely my hair, too. I use my forearm to hug her back, hoping I don’t get any on her hair at least.
“This is going to be the greatest of all time.” I’ve been working on this project for over a week now, and Nellie has been waiting so patiently to get to this point where I had to set up a drop cloth, with paints lined up in order, as well as brushes, and water to use as needed.
“Daddy has the best girlfriend.” I’m stopped in my tracks. We’ve yet to really talk about our relationship and where things are going, but one thing is for sure: leaving at the end of this project is going to be impossible, which is probably why when Rafe called me, I spilled the beans about falling hard and fast, giving him every last detail about Colt and Nellie. Of course, he in turn did a full background check, then told me he came back pretty damn clean, minus a scratch here and there when he was younger.
Though I’m still muddling with the idea of the B&B, truth be told, Gus and his wife have yet to say anything about what could happen. I’m overthinking but also trying to plan for the future. While I love being a mural artist, I know the toll it will take on my body long term, and an investment might not be a bad idea with the nest egg I’ve been saving.
“Well, I think your daddy has the best daughter ever. Thanks for the compliment, toots. It’s the best one I’ve ever received.” Nellie beams at me, and I pour the paint in the area for the green part of the ground I have ready to go for her. It’s a place where, if mistakes are made, I can easily blend it in.
“Maybe we're just the best, and Daddy is right up there with us.” The minute I have her palette ready, it’s as if she already knows where to go without being told.
“I can agree with that. I’m going to say hello to your dad, then I’ll join you.” Nellie settles in, and I gravitate toward Colt just as easily.
“You know, I’m thinking about making sure your car breaks down again, so you won’t be able to ever leave.” Colt greets me, ignoring the mess all over me, and brings me into his arms.
“I guess it’s a good thing I want to stay forever, then.” I wrap my arms around his shoulders, noticing his hair is getting longer at the ends. It gives me something to hold on to when he’s buried deep inside me. We’ve had to be very quiet or very fast the few times we’ve managed to make it work.
“Fuck yeah. Seeing you with my girl, how perfectly you fit in with our family? Never thought I’d find love. Didn’t want to, not until I met you.” His admission is everything I’ve ever hoped and dreamed of before. It makes me want to utter those three words. In fact, they’re on the tip of my tongue when Colt beats me to it, “I love you, Sable. Love every damn thing about you.”
I’m about to respond when Nellie calls my name, “Sable, I think I messed up!”
“Love is in the air, and we’re here to celebrate,” Kara follows up, and now I’m being pulled in every direction. Each one is important to me, but Nellie looking like she is right now, there’s no way I’m going to ignore it.
“Hold that thought. Don’t think I’m not going to say it back, but there’s a little girl who needs me, and, well, sorry not sorry.” I walk over to Nellie and squat down to look at what she could possibly think is a mistake.