Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 22647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I turned to her, smiling smugly. “You bring out the best in me, honey bunches of oats. Was that not the dance you were talking about?”
She shook her head and flopped back onto her back, arms raised up high above her head.
“You damn well know it wasn’t the dance I wanted, you big butthead,” she giggled.
“I did it for one reason, and one reason only,” I said as I stood up and walked to the bathroom, bringing back a wash cloth for her to clean up with.
Even after all this time, she was still the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Although a little softer around the edges, she still had the power to bring me to my knees.
“And what’s that?” She asked, letting me clean her up, as I usually did after making love to her.
I pressed a kiss to her navel and grinned up at her evilly. “You were pretty loud tonight. And your son had to listen to it with his girl lying next to him. His room’s right next to ours, after all. Payback’s a bitch.”
She squealed in laughter. “I love you, Elliott Lelliott, even if you do play dirty.”
I grinned, pulling her up and out of bed, gathering her in close to my body. “To the moon and back, B. Merry Christmas, honey.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Merry Christmas, Stud.”
And we danced.
The end.