The Fall of Us – Love in Isolation Read Online Kennedy Fox

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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
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“Turn around, Sunshine.”

Oakley spins and pops her ass, giving me access to her perfect pussy from behind. I grab onto her hips and slam inside her, my vision nearly blurring from how good she feels.

She presses her palms against the wall, creating more friction.

“God, yes,” she whisper-hisses, and within minutes, she’s falling over the ledge. “Keep going,” she commands, reaching down and flicking her clit. Oakley’s high sex drive and momentum might actually snap off my dick as I fill her with my come.

We stand there, catching our breaths. After I pull out of her, she drops to her knees and licks the tip of my cock, then takes almost all of me in her mouth until she gags.

“Shit,” I hiss, the tip extra sensitive. “I’ve never had a woman do that before.”

“No? Then you’ve been dating prudes. I love the way we taste mixed together.”

I place my finger and thumb under her chin and force her to look up into my eyes. “You’re so perfect.”

There’s a void neither of us wants to say aloud, so instead, I give her a quick kiss as she stands.

We take turns washing one another, and then I help with her hair.

“You’re trying to spoil me.” Her eyes roll to the back of her head as I massage her scalp. I’d spoil her every day for the rest of my life if she’d let me, and that thought alone is frightening. I shouldn’t let those visions give me false hope.

Once we’re finished showering, Oakley bends over to dry her legs, giving me the perfect view of her gorgeous ass. Over her shoulder, she shoots me a smirk, knowing I was staring.

“I like the way you look at me.”

“And I like looking,” I admit, wrapping my towel around my waist after I finish drying off. “You’re beautiful.”

“Well, I’m glad you think so, considering I’m your fake girlfriend and all.”

“Do you think it’s believable?” I ask after she wraps herself up and grabs the hair dryer.

“Yeah, our acting skills are fire.” She meets my gaze in the reflection of the mirror. “No one doubts it, even those who know we’re pretending.”

Unspoken words swirl between us and there’s so much I wish I could say. The last thing I want is for things to be awkward between us before she leaves. So I push those thoughts away.

“I’m going to get dressed and check in with everyone, then we can head that way.”

“Okay, gimme twenty to finish up.”

“Make it fifteen.” I wink, and she rolls her eyes.

After I put on my clothes, I call my grandmother and mom, and they confirm everything is in place and all we need to do is show up.

Next, I call Levi, and I brew a pot of coffee as we chat.

“I’m probably going to leave and start heading that way. Don’t want to get stuck in traffic,” he tells me.

“Perfect. Be on your best behavior today. You know Aspen’s here,” I warn.

“Ugh,” he groans. My best friend was never a fan of her. “Fine. I’m more excited to meet your girlfriend anyway.”

I chuckle as Oakley prances past me, accidentally-on-purpose dropping her towel with a giggle.

“Did you hear me?” Levi asks when I sound distracted.

“Uh, yeah.”

He clears his throat. “Okay, well I’ll see you there.”

“Great.” I pour two cups of coffee to go and move farther into the living room so I can watch her get dressed.

“You’re a mind reader,” she says, looking at the one I made for her.

“Or you're predictable,” I tease.

After she slips on her boots, we carefully load the canvas, easel, and cloth cover into the back of the truck. I can see her mind racing as we drive toward the inn. She quietly sips her coffee.

“You okay?” I ask, and she unbuckles and scoots closer to me, sitting in the middle. She’s holding the small painting of the inn. I lift my arm and hold her as we continue down the gravel road.

“Just nervous,” she admits. “I don’t know why. Sometimes self-doubt creeps in.”

“Oakley Benson, you’re the most confident person I know. You’re the real deal and don’t you dare think otherwise.”

This makes her smile wide, and I grab her hand, interlocking my fingers with hers.

We pass the neon orange signs we placed, and every few miles, an employee waves people forward. The traffic is outrageous, and I’m almost concerned there won’t be anywhere to park.

When we get closer to the inn, the field is already full of vehicles.

Oakley looks over at me with wide eyes. “You weren’t joking about the whole town being here.”

While I expected this, I’m somewhat shocked too.

“We might need to park out here. We can carry the painting and stuff up with us. Later, we’ll grab the small one.”

She glances down at it. “That’s probably a good idea.”

We park on the opposite side of the bakery and before we get out, I turn to Oakley. “Ready?”


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