Against the Rules by Tori Carson

Author:Tori Carson [Carson, Tori]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2015-09-15T04:00:00+00:00

Channy was a huge lesson in contradiction. She rarely cussed, but could if riled sufficiently, was sweet and naive yet passionate, pig-headed and stubborn to a fault. Damn, she made his cock itch to take her. Right here in the middle of bloody nowhere. How did she tie him up in knots when nothing had touched him in such a long time? He pulled her hand away and linked his fingers with hers.

“There’s a highway patrol barracks a few miles ahead. Time to decide. Do you stay with me or do I drop you off and you call your dad?” This was fucked up. He didn’t want to let her go. He wasn’t sure if he could let her go. Just seeing her again, telling her his real name, had him thinking things, dreaming things, he hadn’t expected.

“It isn’t fair to worry him. If those were his men, he knows we ran into trouble. He’ll be afraid we were abducted. How can we contact him, alleviate his fear and still keep you in your comfort zone?”

Teague pulled over. He wanted to drag her with him, take away her choice and just do it his way. But there she was looking at him with those dreamy eyes, killing him with her faith in him. She was acknowledging his needs and asking for his help at the same time. He slammed his hands onto the steering wheel, giving up to the inevitable.

“Open up the glove box. There’s a throwaway cell phone in there. Text him, tell him you’re with me, you’re safe and we’ll be in contact soon.”

She shook her head. “I need to call him. If he doesn’t hear my voice, he’ll have his doubts.”

“No. Text him. If you call, he’ll get a lock on the signal.”

“They can do that with just a text,” she reasoned. “Why don’t you want me to call him?”

He let go of her hand and gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were turning white.

“Don’t go all caveman on me, just spill it.”

“You like caveman,” he lowered his voice and raised one eyebrow, daring her to disagree.

She tsked, “You’re stalling.”

He hung his head, pretending to be crushed. “He’s going to explode when he hears you’re with me. Then your face will take on that pouty look that makes me want to hurt whatever put it there.” He waited while she made up her mind.

“My BS meter is going off, but pretending I believed your explanation, you have to understand he’s my father. Yelling is what he does. You can’t take it seriously. I never would’ve survived my teenage years if I’d taken his bluster to heart.”

“He doesn’t hurt my feelings, darlin’, he hurts yours. That’s unacceptable.”

“I’m a tough cavewoman, I can take it,” she goaded him good-naturedly.

“Thirty seconds. I’m timing it.” He lit the face of his wrist watch.

Clearly agitated, she punched in her dad’s private number with unnecessary force.

“Donley,” the old man growled into the phone on the first ring.

“Dad, it’s Chantel.” She talked fast.

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