Chapter 54
Jake was waiting for me when I came out of the bathroom, my hair combed and put up in a messy bun. He stood up, walked over to me, and grabbed my hips.
“Sweetheart, you look beautiful. Are you feeling okay?” Before I could answer, he pressed his lips to mine, and it was several minutes before I could catch my breath again
“I’m a little sore, but it’s not my ribs or anything like that; you were so careful,” I admitted, turning a lovely shade of pink at just acknowledging to one of my guys that he was the cause of the ache between my legs.
Jake kissed my cheek and nipped at my car, making me giggle and squirm in his hold. “I’m sorry I made you so sore, sweet girl. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?” He growled in my ear. I wiggled in his hold, as an image of him laying on the bed, head between my legs, as he made my stretched–out pussy feel better with his hot tongue seared a permanent picture in my imagination. My core clenched, and I knew I was getting wet. I groaned as Jake continued to tell me exactly what he was going to do to me the next time he had a chance.
“Jake, I will need a shower if you keep this up. I can’t go downstairs with no panties and soaking
wet.” I warned.
“Oh sweetheart, just you wait,” Jake smirked and, taking my hand, led me out of the bedroom.
When we entered the living room, I saw Josh on the couch watching a TV show, and Drew and Mike were in the kitchen getting dinner together. I didn’t see Patrick, but I’m sure he was somewhere close by. Giving my hand a final squeeze, he left me in the living room and went to help Drew and Mike with dinner.
“Hey, baby girl, there you are. Come sit with me.” Josh said, moving so I could sit hetween his legs. I sat down carefully, mindful of my no–panty state. I didn’t want to flash Josh accidentally or anyone else. Josh pulled me closer, and he must have decided he wanted me on his lap because he shifted his legs and lifted me, placing me on his lap. “Come here, baby, let me hold you “I moved closer to him, laying my head against his chest. He pushed my hair out of my face. “How are you feeling?” He asked, wrapping his arms around me as I snuggled closer. I never felt safer than when I was in Josh’s lap.
“I’m good, really relaxed,” I admitted, trying and failing to hide the enormous yawn that escaped.
“Does my baby girl need a rap?” Josh quietly murmured in my car. Reaching behind him, he pulled a light throw off the back of the couch and covered me with it as I yawned again.
“I’m good, and I don’t need a nap.” I protested as Josh began running his fingers through my hair.
“Shhh.” He whispered. “Who’s in charge, baby girl?” Without a word, I pointed at him. “Good girl, now let me take care of you. I want you to take a little power nap, and I will ensure you don’t miss anything. Close your eyes for me, baby, just for a few minutes.” As he whispered to me, I could feel my eyes getting heavy, and no matter how hard I fought it, I could feel my eyes closing. The last thing I remember was the feeling of his fingers running through my hair, and I thought he had found my secret kryptonite. Damn him and his magic fingers.
The next thing I knew, Josh rubbed my arm, telling me it was time to wake up and that dinner was ready. I grunted, burrowing under the blanket and wrapping my fingers around Josh’s shirt. Josh began to unearth me from under the blanket, ignoring my protests.
“No, I don’t want to,” I whined, wrapping my arms around his waist and burying my face into his side. Josh sighed, releasing his hold on the blanket. He began stroking his hand up and down my back, but I didn’t loosen my hold on him.
“Baby girl, aren’t you hungry? Dinner is almost ready.” Josh brushed my hair back behind my ear.
“No, I want you.” My voice was muffled from being buried in Josh’s side.
“OK, baby, I’m not going anywhere,” Josh promised, brushing his fingers through my hair again. I fell back asleep with my arms still wrapped around his waist.
I have no idea how long I slept, but it was some of
of the best sleep I had ever gotten, even being wrapped around Josh like I was
“Hey, there you are, baby. Did you have a good rest?” I nodded, rubbing my eyes and trying to sit up. Josh pulled me onto his lap, leaving an arm around my waist so I wouldn’t fall. You missed dinner, baby. Would you like something to eat now?”
“OK,” I said, fighting another yawn. Josh turned, set me on my feet, led me into the kitchen, and pulled a covered plate out of the fridge. Uncovering it. he stuck it in the microwave to warm out and, taking my hand, led me over to the table, pulling out my chair like a gentleman. I smiled at him. Now that I was a little more awake, I was in a better mood, and when he returned to the table with my now–warm plate of food, I thanked him and dug in. When I finished my dinner, Josh returned my plate to the kitchen, rinsed it, and put it in the dishwasher.
“Where is everyone?” I asked, looking around at the empty main floor.
“They are downstairs playing pool with Jamie and Sean,” Josh told me. Do you want to go downstairs and watch them play?” he asked. Or we can stay up here and find something to watch.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Shattered Girl (Emmy)
Why did she tell them she was virgin on that video call a few chapters ago but now she’s saying her first time was at prom? So many inconsistencies it’s getting harder and harder to keep reading....
Not sure what happened to this book after the first chapter but lines and mixed up, words are incorrect and this entire chapter just repeats the same paragraphs over and over and then when when I go into the next chapter it’s like have first half if the chapter is missing and I have no clue what happen between between her sitting next to Patrick and then talking to Mike. The book has so much potential but I honestly don’t I will go any further since it’s so poorly edited....
I like the book but who ever is writting it needs alot of proof reading before releasing a chapter. I didn't understand most of the chapters because of how poorly it was written. With that beings said i need more chapters as soon as possible....
I am not sure I can read this - it’s a bit far fetched for me & to set a time for Her to reflect on her misdeeds & then apologize !!! I am just too much of a redneck female for this to sit well...