Abe: Four in Hand by MJ Fields

Author:MJ Fields [Fields, MJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: men of steel, erotic mystery, erotic romance, erotica, erotic thriller, contemporary romance
Publisher: Swoon Romance
Published: 2014-10-27T16:00:00+00:00

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I woke to whispers.

“Wait, don’t wake them up. Remember back at NYU when I said we should dabble in some shit like this and you Mr. Fuckin’ straight and narrow thought it was ridiculous that I would even think about something like that. Check them out. Tell me that’s not hot.”

“Jase you’re fucking sick, man.”

“You better be joking, Jase Steel,” Carly whispered harshly.

“Hey Baby, I thought you were sleeping,” Jase chuckled. “Of course I was joking, trying to get preppy boy to loosen up, laugh a little, life’s too fuckin short to let shit like this bring you down.”

I kept my eyes closed not wanting to interrupt their conversation and so I wouldn’t have to talk about anything that went on earlier.

“Whatever, take me home,” the bed rose when she got up.

“Do you know how sexy you look carrying my baby, Baby?”

“Do you think that’s gonna help, Jase? You’re on the shit list with me and if we don’t get home soon you’ll be on little Bell’s, too. Hey, Abe, I like her a lot.”

“I’m glad, Carly.”

“Tomorrow we meet with the lawyers. Get this shit fixed.” It was Jase.

“Of course. Thank you both.”

“Goodnight, Abe.”

When they left, I felt his eyes boring into me and a few moments later I heard him walk away. I opened my eyes and saw him walk into the bathroom, and then I heard the water running.

I sat up and looked toward the wall of windows. I had imagined what his room would look like in the morning. I walked over to the windows and watched in the distance the moons reflection off the ocean. It was beautiful and calming.

“Son of a Bitch! Goddamn it, Four.” I turned to see Abe’s naked body streaking across the room toward a closet and then hop out, putting his leg through his shorts and pulling them up as he rushed to the stairs.

His voice wasn’t curt or harsh, it was more like a soft plea.

“I couldn’t sleep,” I said, stopping him from running down the stairs. I turned back to the window wishing that I hadn’t gotten up, wishing that I had just laid there pretending.

“I thought you left.”

I saw his reflection in the window as he walked toward me. He didn’t touch me, he just stood beside me with his arms crossed over his chest. I didn’t understand why.

“Did they find anything?”

“Yes. And not just of you, they went back a year and found out he’s been taking videos of his neighbors before you as well.”

“Will I have to testify in court?”

“I don’t think it’ll get that far. I think he’ll end up fucking dead in a ditch-somewhere.”

“You can’t say things like that.”

“The neighbor before you had a teenage daughter. That son of a bitch deserves whatever he gets.”

“Will the media be told? I mean, when they release the news will my name be involved?”

“There’s something called victim’s rights, hopefully, that applies in your situation.”

“Good. I don’t want my parents to know. It would crush them.”

He turned and looked at me, “Can I hold your hand?”

“What?” The question shocked me.

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