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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Serendipity
  3. Praise for Kris Bryant
  4. Bold Strokes Books Social Media
  5. Bold Strokes Books Newsletter Signup
  6. By the Author
  7. Acknowledgments
  8. Dedication
  9. Chapter One
  10. Chapter Two
  11. Chapter Three
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. Chapter Ten
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-one
  30. Chapter Twenty-two
  31. Chapter Twenty-three
  32. Chapter Twenty-four
  33. Chapter Twenty-five
  34. Chapter Twenty-six
  35. Chapter Twenty-seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-eight
  37. Epilogue—One Year Later
  38. About the Author
  39. Books Available From Bold Strokes Books
  40. BOLDSTROKESBOOKS.COM

An unfamiliar, intense feeling burst inside as Annie held Bristol’s hips until she was at the right height for Annie to taste her. Bristol was warm and wet against Annie’s mouth. She swirled her tongue around Bristol’s swollen clit, gauging the right pressure from her sharp intakes of breath and loud moans. Bristol shook and shuddered when Annie slipped one finger inside. It was a difficult angle, but Annie needed to be inside her. She moaned at Bristol’s smooth, slick walls and how she tightened around Annie’s finger. The slow pump of her hips informed Annie to keep the pressure the same. She could tell Bristol was close. Her entire being vibrated with pleasure. This first orgasm was pure lust. It was figuring out the fastest way to give Bristol immediate pleasure. The next one would be slow after Annie touched every single part of Bristol’s beautiful body. She was going to take her time making love to her. Annie braced her free hand against Bristol’s hip as the orgasm worked its way through her. Bristol slowly rolled over and dropped to the mattress. Annie was immediately beside her, holding her until her shakes subsided. She couldn’t tell if the speeding heartbeat she felt against her chest was hers or Bristol’s.

“I…I don’t know what to say.” Bristol’s voice cracked.

Annie was speechless. She couldn’t describe what had just happened with words. She and Bristol were so in tune with one another that they completely skipped over the fumbling part of first-time lovers. Annie ran her fingers through Bristol’s hair. “You don’t have to say anything.”

“Bristol? Honey, are you home? Where are you?”

With almost no time to spare, Bristol pulled the covers up over them right before Vanessa sailed through the bedroom door in search of her daughter.

“Oh, my God. I’m so sorry,” Vanessa said before bolting back out of the room.

Bristol groaned and pulled the covers completely over her head. “That did not just happen.”

Annie was embarrassed but also had to laugh. She leaned over Bristol. “At least she didn’t walk in five minutes ago.”

Bristol groaned even harder. “Why is my mother here?”

Annie pressed her lips against her shoulder. “She’s probably just making sure you made it home okay.”

“Well, now she knows I’m home and not alone.”

“We’re all adults here. Come on. Let’s get up and say hi. The sooner she knows you’re okay, the sooner she’ll leave us alone,” Annie said.

“Fine.”

Neither one moved. “I’m going to need something else to wear. I mean, the tank and hoodie are fine, but the shorts are…well, I’m just going to need something else,” Annie said.