Breathe Me (A 'Me' Novel) by Williams Jeri

Author:Williams, Jeri [Williams, Jeri]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General Fiction
Published: 2015-07-06T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Deklan

I was pissed. No, pissed wasn’t even the correct word. I was fucking lit, so much so I needed to take a motherfucking minute to calm down before I went the fuck off on someone. Before I went off on her.

And this morning was going to be so promising, too. I woke up to the sun fucking shining and birds chirping and shit with a plan in my head to smash and dash, say good-bye to my ma, and ride out. But all that was before I was headed over to see Mom and saw some fucknut all but dry-humping Harley.

The fuck? How had she been kissing me like she was last night and then all up on this dude? Nah, didn’t think so. I parked around the corner and got out, creeping and shit, intent on blowing up on her on the spot, but when I turned the corner and saw the look on her face and that body language, the “don’t fuck with me” mixed with helplessness, and I saw fucking red. This must be the fucker who’s been boxing her up, I thought. But after I popped him in the mouth real quick and heard the little punk all but confirm my suspicion of how innocent she was, I knew it was someone else who she wanted to be free from.

Little did she know how hard she was making me by trying that tough-girl act on me when I knew that was all it was, an act. It was like her words and attitude had a direct line to my dick, and I fucking loved it. Let me tell you how quickly that shit changed when I knew she was in pain and I saw a piece of her raw-ass back. That shit propelled me back in time so quickly I had to blink rapidly to bring me back to the present. Royce used to dole his “lessons” out frequently, but not so frequently that the king of dry cleaning raised any eyebrows. And what with all the “fights” I would get in at school, my bruises were easily explained. This was twice now that I had seen glimpse of Harley’s back, and each time the fucking bruises looked fresh.

What kind of asshole did something like that to someone like her? She was no more than a buck fifty and had the demeanor of a scared puppy, at least around me. Royce may have been, and still is, a prick, but he never laid a hand on Ma, and if the man who did this to her was ever in the same room with me, I’d show his ass what’s up.

I knew she was nervous about where I was taking her. I could tell by the way she kept wringing her hands together, and to be honest, I had no fucking clue what I was doing. I just knew that I had to do something, take her somewhere to get her checked out or some shit.

“Can

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