Apartment 2B by K. Webster

Author:K. Webster [Webster, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novel
Publisher: K. Webster
Published: 2014-05-30T16:00:00+00:00

After the run and shower, I realize that I am starving. There’s nothing in the apartment, of course. Deciding I need to check on Sidney, I hurry and dress in some jeans and a white T-shirt. I feel nervous for some reason when I get to her door, but I knock anyway.

She answers the door but looks shocked to see me standing there.

“Hi. I was just checking on you. How are you feeling?”

I see her sweep her eyes across my chest, and I hold back a grin. Apparently she finds me attractive as well. Her blushing cheeks confirm that.

“Um, fine. I was just about to settle down and watch a movie.”

My eyes roam her body and notice that she’s wearing another dress. This woman changes clothes a lot and showers frequently from what I can tell.

“Want to go out and grab some dinner?” I ask.

She drops her jaw and immediately shakes her head. “Oh, no. I will just stay here. I-I don’t get out much,” she stammers.

“Did you eat dinner?”

“Well, not yet. But—”

“But nothing. You should come eat with me. Look, I have absolutely nothing in the apartment. I’d like it if you came and had dinner with me.”

She frowns, but I can tell that her mind is contemplating my words.

“You can eat here. I’ll make us something.”

I’m still pretty exhausted from my travels and run, so I concede. Well, partially.

“Fine. I’ll eat with you, but tomorrow you’re coming with me to the store.”

A smile lifts the corners of her mouth and she becomes impossibly more beautiful. My cock agrees. Down boy.

“Okay. Come on in. What do you like? Do you like wine?” She is nervous about having me over, and it’s fucking cute as hell.

“I’m a man. I’ll eat anything. And a drink sounds great.”

She flushes again at the mention of the word ‘man’ but tries to hide it as she scurries into the kitchen. I shut and lock the door behind me. That asshole still has me on edge. I follow her into the kitchen to see her bent over, pulling a pot from the cabinet. My eyes greedily follow every curve of her ass. Her dress is short, and I want to lift it up to really appreciate her ass-ets.

When my eyes finally leave that sweet swell, I graze them down her bare legs and notice scars for the first time. She finds the pot she was looking for and stands back up. My eyes are glued to her legs though. Fury is building up inside me. Those scars are not from an injury. They are from something dark and sinister.

“What happened to your legs?” I question.

She spins around and gasps when she realizes I’ve been checking her out. “Oh, that. It’s a long story.”

I cross my arms as I wait for it. Her eyes fall to my arms and tears fill them.

“Liam.” Just one word. I know she isn’t calling me that, but she says it more like a memory.

I unfold my arms and walk over to her.

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