The Playboy by Alice Ward

The Playboy by Alice Ward

Author:Alice Ward [Ward, Alice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Alice Ward
Published: 2017-10-20T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER 12

KP

From the time I was a kid, my destiny was set in stone, but now, everything had shifted.

I knew from the moment I saw Caitlyn that something was different, and it scared the total fuck out of me. Now, I never want it to go back to how it once was.

Which was funny, because I was pretty much the biggest cynic in existence. Love. Marriage. Happy ever after. Pathetic garbage. Ass pimples. Toxic waste. They all equaled the same thing.

Never in my entire life had I felt what I did with Caitlyn that night. The whole day, actually. From the moment I stepped onto her porch, it had been beyond my expectations in every way. I had to admit that I was proud of who I allowed myself to be that day.

I couldn’t believe that I’d braved family day without a flare-up, which was unheard of. I even enjoyed myself, and I think Wenton did too. We usually just bore out the tedium until it was time to successfully retreat to his cottage without being noticed by anyone who knew us or our parents. Those family days were usually rife with people trying to get our money lodged into this program or that. Most were for worthy causes — Lord knew the mentally ill needed awareness and support — but many people took advantage of those who found themselves facing misfortune. Those motherfuckers made me crazy.

Then Caitlyn’s dear grandma died, and there I was. The man who reportedly had no feelings was dealing with that kind of emotional aftershock. At first, I didn’t think I’d be able to handle the tidal wave of grief that swept Caitlyn under. Surprisingly, I did. In fact, I was compelled to be a part of it as her champion and protector. I wasn’t afraid of her overwhelming feelings. I understood them, and just wanted to help her ride through. She was so raw, so honest, so incredibly real.

She wasn’t a woman who wanted handbags and shoes, she didn’t need me to show my love by fawning over her or casting her in a movie. She just needed love when her life fell apart. She only wanted me to hold her when she faced being alone.

And there she was, clothed only in a towel, trying so hard to reach outside of her comfort zone for me and my needs, which were well known. How many women had been in that exact same position? Under my body, positioned on my cock, ready for the ride of a lifetime. I never would have hesitated to take the deep plunge and fuck until dawn. Caitlyn was settled right where I needed her, and I was aimed right at her, ready to shoot. And I stopped. We had been grinding and dry humping like horny teens at a summer camp, and it didn’t feel real enough, at least not real enough for her.

I wanted her there with me… mind, body and soul. I wanted above anything in the



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