Free First Love (Complicated Love Book 1) by Heather Carver Page A

about. It looks as if we need to talk. I tried to keep it from you, which obviously didn’t work. I didn’t want to bring you into your father's issues.”
    Shit, I knew this couldn’t be good. But, as Bill continues to tell me everything he knows, I shouldn’t be shocked my dad would do something like this. It sickens me, and I can’t wait to get to his house now.
    “Thank you, for telling me everything. I can’t believe he’d do this to you though. Donna and I will be over in the next couple of days.”
    “Good luck, Brian. See you in a couple days.”
    I need to let out some steam, so I decide to take a walk before waking Donna. But I don’t stay gone long because I want to get this taken care of.
    “Hey, baby. Wake up.” It’s still early, but I want to get on the road so we can deal with this crap and move on.
    She barely budges. She’s one of the hardest people to wake up. She is not a morning person. Though, if I had freshly brewed coffee, she’d be all over it.
    “Love, you need to wake up,” I say as I kiss her neck.
    Hopefully, she doesn’t mind what I have planned next, but I need her. I want her. I need to show her that she’s my world and the only woman I want. She hasn’t budged yet. Perfect.
    I slowly kiss a trail down her neck to her chest. I don’t want her fully awake yet, so I leave her succulent nipples for later. While tracing my tongue around her navel, I feel her body respond to me. She’s not fully awake, but she’s getting there. I need to get her panties off before she wakes. I want to wake her with my face buried between her thighs.
    As I slowly slide her panties off, trailing kisses as I go. Once I have them off, I kiss my way back up lingering on her thighs.
    She’s waking up and squirming. “Please don’t stop,” she begs.
    I kiss up her thigh until I reach her pussy. I circle my tongue around her clit, and she pushes herself against my face.
    “You want more?” I ask. “Tell me what you want.”
    “You. Inside. Me.” She’s panting.
    “Oh, don’t you worry. I’ll get there.” I suck her clit while I pump my fingers into her. I won’t take her until she comes. I can’t take my pleasure until she’s had hers. “I can feel how close you are. Your pussy is squeezing my fingers.”
    “Yes,” she moans. “Feels so good.”
    Curling my fingers upward and pressing while sucking hard on her clit has her coming up off the bed, screaming my name.
    “Brian!”
    “Now, that’s how every morning should begin,” I say as I slide up her body. Then I begin kissing her.
    Breaking the kiss, she says, “Yes, but we aren’t done yet. I still need you inside me.”
    “Your wish is my command,” I say, sliding into her in one quick, fluid thrust.
    It doesn’t take long for me to find my release, but she’s right there with me.
    “Let’s shower now and then get on the road,” I say, getting out of bed.
    “Okay. I’ll meet you there. Get the water nice and hot first.”
    I’m certain she’ll fall back to sleep, but that’s okay. She needs her rest after the stressful couple of days she’s had.
    After getting dressed, I lie on the bed, kiss her neck again, and then whisper, “Time to wake up.” Knowing this isn’t going to work, I tickle her neck with my whiskers. She hates being tickled, but I need her up.
    “Ugh, stop. I’m awake. Five more minutes please,” she mumbles.
    “No. Your five minutes already turned into half an hour, and I really want to get home and face my dad.”
    “Fine. I’m moving. Give me a few moments to clean up and pack my clothes.”
    She doesn’t take nearly as long as I feared. She wants to get home and figure everything out too. I wonder if she still wants to elope. She doesn’t want to plan a wedding that isn’t really hers, and it seems that’s exactly what she’s been doing.
    “How serious are you about running off to get married?”
    “I’m serious. I don’t want the hassle of planning a wedding—especially