The Curvy Girl Next Door: A BBW Romance by Leila Lacey Read Free Book Online Page A

said.
    “Yes?”
    “Stop staring at my ass,” she said looking back at him over her shoulder and winking at him.
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    “Ok, last one,” Angela said as she slid the last strawberry into Julian’s mouth because he couldn’t feed himself and drive. Angela had been feeding him, sliding the strawberry all the way into his mouth until just the tip of her finger was between his lips. Julian took the opportunity to sensually pull her fingers into his mouth and lightly suck on them.
    The feeling of his tongue against her fingers sensually pulled her entire body into a heavenly awakening of the most erotic feelings Angela had ever felt.
    Angela started to feel that familiar throb between her legs; the feeling of uncontrollable hot wet desire. Clearing her throat, she busied herself with putting the fruit container away in the picnic basket that was in the back seat.
    They were on their way to the Golden Winery in Redwine, N.C.   Golden Winery is a beautiful setting for wine tastings; the grounds include a historic century old farm house, a fully restored mule barn, and the original milk house that was now used to support the wine making operations and wine tasting facility.  The vineyard is planted in the fertile soil of the rolling hills in Sandburg County. There is a Golden Creek that slowly winds through the property and there was a family name that represents over 100 years of family ownership of the beautiful farmland. It was a place that when she was married, Angela had always hoped that her husband would take her to.
    “So have you been to this place we are going to?”
    Julian was feeling like he was twelve feet tall right now. He had not missed the look of total arousal on Angela’s face when he had sucked her fingers. He had never been so glad to see that a woman wanted him just as much as he wanted her as he was in that moment.
    “Actually no, but a friend of mine and his wife went there a few months ago for the Murder Mystery weekend,” he said. “I thought what better first date than a glass of wine, a murder, and… me,” he finished looking at her and smiling.
    Laughing, Angela said, “Well, two out of three ain’t bad.”
    “OHHH! That was a low blow,” Julian said laughing.
    Just then they passed a sign for an antique shop she had been dying to go to.
    “OH! Can we get off at the next exit and go there?” she said.
    “Sure!” he said. Julian thought that she looked so excited. The sparkle in her eyes was something that Julian had adored from the moment he had seen her.
    All Julian could think about was ways that he could make her smile, to see joy in her eyes and in her heart.
    They pulled into the parking lot of Landings Antiques.  There are many antique shops along the coast, including the Wrightsville Beach area. Landings Antiques was a well-known antique store in the area.  Whether you are looking for true antique or just used furniture you’ll likely find a bargain on just the piece you can’t live without.  A walk through the 10,000 square ft. warehouse will give you a feel for what takes place there. The energy is unmistakable to most.
    “Have you ever been here before?” Julian asked her as they walked toward into the store.
    “No,” she said.  “I have wanted to come for a while.”
    “I bought the bed that’s in one of my guest rooms here.  You are going to love this place,” he said.
    “You like antiques?” she said smiling.
    “Yeah, of course I do. There is nothing like having a piece of furniture or painting or vase in your home that has a history with memories attached to it,” Julian said.
    “Um... my husband used to say there is a reason they call it the past and old. Because no one wants it anymore,” Angela said. She was looking at a bed but Julian saw the look of sadness that came across her face.
    ‘She often tries to hide her pain,’ he was thinking.
    Touching her arm to get her attention Julian said, “I would want you more and more every year. If