Cabin Fire: A New Adult and College Romance (The Billionaire Romance Redemption Series Book 4) Read Online Free Page A

She was stroking his shaft and licking the cockhead, swirling her tongue around before she relaxed her jaw and took most of him insider her mouth.
    His body tensed. He would put his hands in her hair. She would relax her jaw even more so he could thrust his hips until his cock hit the back of her throat. His hands stroked quickly now. He could see Abby’s eyes looking up at him as he lost control. And when his eyes rolled back into his head, and he came, it was in her mouth, with Abby smiling as she swallowed every drop.
    He imagined her sliding up to rest on his chest, and holding him close as he caught his breath. She would bite on his earlobe and turn him on again, just from her breath on his neck. She would position herself to sit on his cock. He was hard again. Abby did that to him. Her hands would hold on to his shoulders, she would lean down and press a needy kiss on his lips, and lower her pussy down on his hard shaft.
    He could hear her voice, whispering his name, groaning with pleasure, sending him closer to another orgasm. She would reach her peak before him. Her legs would tremble, her core would clench around his shaft and drive him to his climax as their voices merged into one majestic, erotic sound. She would collapse beside him and snuggle into his arms as they both fell asleep.
    Andrew panted as he recovered. Abby was still at the forefront of his mind. The memories were too powerful to let go. He stayed in bed a few more minutes, thinking of her until he had to drag himself out of the fantasy. It was time to go back to the cottage. It was time to accept reality. Abby was gone.
    He got up and went to the living room. He was agitated, distraught. He paced the room, and when it finally sunk in what he had done, he dropped to sit in the middle of the floor, staring vacantly out onto nothing, his head in his hands.

Chapter Six
    ABBY heard her phone ring after she left her seminar. She pulled it out from her bag. The number was not familiar. She hoped it was Andrew when she answered.
    “Hello?”
    “Hi Abby. It’s Ruth.”
    “Oh, hi Ruth,” Abby answered, slightly disappointed, but hopeful it had not come across in her reply. “How are you doing?”
    “Pretty good. How about you?”
    “Very well, thanks. How are you settling back in at college?”
    “Good. Hey, I was going to ask, do you want to come out to yoga with me sometime?”
    “Um, I’ve never done a yoga class,” Abby answered. “I’m not sure…”
    “I think you’ll like it. I go to a class near your campus. You’re at UCSF, right?”
    “Yes. I’m not sure if yoga’s for me, though.”
    “The first class is free,” Ruth continued. “And there’s one this evening at five, if you can come. I thought maybe…maybe we can talk.”
    “Talk about what?”
    “Stuff…girl stuff, I don’t know.”
    “Do you want to come by my place?” Abby asked. “We don’t need a yoga class to talk.”
    “Sure, but I still think you’ll really enjoy this class. And we can talk after. Come on, I can use the company.”
    Abby was skeptical, and curious about Ruth’s real reason for calling. Still, getting out did sound interesting. “Okay, I’ll come.”
    “Awesome!”
    “Text me the address and I’ll meet you there.”
    “I will. You won’t regret it. I promise. Okay see you soon, Abby!”
    Abby hung up and got in her car to head home. She had a few hours before the yoga class started. Getting out was probably a good idea. It helped that Ruth was easy to be around, from what she had learned about her at the cottage. As she drove home, her mind wandered to Andrew again. She wished she could make sense of why he left so suddenly, and why he still had not phoned her back. Maybe he needed more time.
    Sighing, she turned into her building parking lot. She walked into her apartment and set her bags down. Her gaze instantly turned to the flowers Andrew had brought her the night before. They looked just as perfect as when he had brought them