Anthology by T L

Author:T L [L, T]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-08-12T14:48:37.782000+00:00

The Bodyguard

CHAPTER SEVEN

Quiet as possible, Sean removed the GPS tracking chip from inside the sole of Gabby's shoe.

He'd forgotten he'd placed it there before taking her to the safe house. He stuffed it in his pocket and

stared down at her. She was on her stomach, face turned toward him, and sleeping peacefully. She

was naked, still flushed.

If she woke up and ran . . .

I'll find her, he thought.

Walking away from her just then was difficult. But he did it. Even though every cell in his

body demanded he sink back under those covers, plaster that woman's delectable curves with his

weight and heat, and enjoy another taste of her. He snuck through the bathroom window, so he

wouldn't disturb the belt still attached to the door.

He quickly hot-wired a car and drove to the nearest--and biggest--store, a supercenter, tossing the chip out the window along the way. Thankfully, there was a bit of a crowd and he was able

to blend in. He picked up shirts, pants, underwear for a man his size and a woman Gabby's. All

made of cotton. Granola bars, bread and ham, and bottles of water. A lawn mower muffler, which he

planned to use as a makeshift silencer for his gun since he'd left his with Rowan. Most important, he

purchased a prepaid phone.

Of course, the entire time his thoughts remained on Gabby and what they'd done last night.

He loved sex. Since his first time at the age of fifteen, while “studying” over at a girlfriend's house,

he'd loved sex. The meeting of bodies, that sense of companionship, of belonging, just for a little

while. But what he and Gabby had done last night . . . it had been more than sex; it had been a possession.

What was it about her that got to him so intensely?

He'd watched her these past couple weeks. She was so wary, so secretive. Not once had she

opened up to anyone. Not once had she gone on a date or talked and laughed--with anyone. She'd

kept to herself, jumped at the slightest noise. Tensed when someone touched her. Except him.

Sean knew about her uncle now, and wanted to kill the fucker. More than kill, he wanted to

torture. And he would. When this was over, he planned to make sure the bastard never hurt another

little girl like he'd hurt Gabby. The bastard wasn't why Gabby was like she was, though. As much

time as she'd spent on the streets, she had to have seen the worst humanity had to offer. She'd probably seen all kinds of depraved acts. Some might even have been done to her.

Sean's hands clenched at his sides, and he fought the urge to hunt down everyone she'd ever

met and kill them all. Clearly she didn't trust anyone. And just as clearly, he'd done nothing to earn

her trust. Quite the opposite. That hadn't bothered him before--much--but it bothered him now. Trust

was a precious thing, and he wanted hers. As much as he wanted her body.

Want, want, want. Still he wanted more from her.

He wanted her beautiful eyes to regard him with interest--sometimes they did, but he wanted

more.

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