Total pages in book: 168
Estimated words: 160782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 804(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 804(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
“Oh Josh, just get out!” I snap. This is horrifying.
“Presh.” He smiles as he kisses my neck.
“Out now!”
He stands, seemingly disappointed, and leaves the now steamy bathroom. I pull my pants down and look down and smile. I have two pads on, one on top of the other. I giggle to myself. What an idiot, what is that going to do?
He knocks on the door. “Yes,” I answer.
He slowly opens the door and passes me a packet of tampons.
I smirk and snatch them from him, and he smiles. I look at the packet and frown.
“What are these?” I ask
He widens his eyes. “Tampons,” he says flatly.
“What size are these?” I smirk.
“Your size,” he answers, affronted.
“Did you go to the shop and buy these?” Oh my God, now I have seen it all.
He nods.
I bite my bottom lip to stifle the huge grin on my face. “You went to the shop to buy me tampons?”
“So,” he snaps, “isn’t that what guys do for their girlfriends?” I smile and hold my hand up to him and he takes it gently.
“Thank you,” I whisper.
He bends and kisses me again as he relaxes.
“For the record though, mini tampons are for thirteen-year- old girls. My size is super.”
He frowns. “There is no way in hell you have a supersized vagina.”
I giggle again. “Get out, idiot.”
He shakes his head and strips off as he gets into the shower.
“I told you, no more secrets.” He turns his back to me and starts to soap up.
I finish up, brush my teeth and get into the shower with him.
He turns and pulls me into an embrace and cuddles me tightly as he covers my face with kisses. “Don’t scare me like that again, Presh, I thought you were going to die,” he whispers into the top of my head.
I lean into his chest and smile. The hot water running over us is soothing and I feel myself relax.
“I’m sorry,” he says quietly.
“Josh, I get the migraines all the time. It wasn’t your fault.” “I don’t deserve you,” he whispers.
I frown and pull back to look at his face. “Why do you say that?”
He shrugs. “I just don’t.” His eyes search mine.
“I love you,” he whispers as the water falls over him.
I raise my eyebrows. “You love me because I have my peri- od?” I wipe my hand down the side of his face gently. “Every woman in the world has periods, Joshua.”
He kisses me gently on the lips and his lips linger on mine. “I’m not in love with every woman in the world. Only
you,” he whispers.
Ok, he’s lost it. I went to sleep, and he hated that he missed me, and now I wake up to this.
“I love you too,” I whisper gently as I frown.
He kisses me as he holds my face. His tongue gently swiping through my lips, then dives deeper and my mouth opens in invitation. One of his hands finds my behind and the other gently cups my breast.
“I’ve missed you,” he whispers as he kisses me again.
The intensity of my man gets to me and I find a lump forming in my throat.
“I was only asleep for a day, Josh,” I smile into his kiss.
He shakes his head in between kisses. “I mean, since we were kids. I’ve missed you every fucking day since we were kids. I love you more now than I did then. I was just too scared to tell you.”
I pull back from his lips and smile through my shock. “What?” I whisper.
“Forgive me, baby. I am so sorry.” His eyes glaze over.
What the hell? “Josh, what’s wrong?” I ask. He’s starting to worry me now.
“Has something happened while I was asleep?”
He shakes his head and smiles sadly. “Nothing could ever be wrong as long as we are together.”
He kisses me softly and the feeling behind it nearly brings me to tears. “I love you,” he whispers again. Our kissing turns desperate. I can feel his arousal pump hard against my stomach as my sex begins to throb with want. I take him in my hand and stroke him upwards, and he closes his eyes in pleasure. Before I can move, he pushes me up against the wall and starts to kiss me deeply. His tongue dives into my mouth as his hips grind into mine. Instinctively I lift one leg around his waist, and he groans in pleasure. When I feel this emotional about him, I need to be physical. His fingers find that spot between my legs and his eyes roll back in his head in pleasure. He must remember that I have my period and he pulls back from me in a rush.
“I’m sorry.” He shakes his head in disgust.
“What for?” I smile as I take him in my hand again.
“You are not well and here I am half raping you. Come, get out.” He kisses me quickly and exits the shower.