Captive Heart by Abbi Cook

Captive Heart by Abbi Cook

Author:Abbi Cook
Language: eng
Format: mobi


9

Jaxon

When I get back to the house, Tia is still in my room. The plan I figured out on the drive there to handle her is blown to smithereens the second I see her lying in that bed. She looks so helpless my chest tightens at the sight of her.

What the fuck is wrong with me? I don’t know her or owe her a fucking thing. A member of my family asked me to do this, so I naturally agreed. He’s family, for fuck’s sake.

The sooner I get her home and out of my world, the better.

Just one problem with that. My cock stiffened the moment I saw her still wearing that white dress I fucked her in not two hours ago, and now all I can think about is being buried balls deep inside her cunt again.

I stand frozen by the side of the bed knowing I should just shoot her up with the drugs to knock her out and then take her home. She has no place in my life.

Then why can’t I do it?

She turns to look at me, and instantly, I see the fear in her eyes. Not that she shouldn’t be terrified.

Tia tugs the white sheet up to her chin and asks, “What’s wrong?”

I know what I’m supposed to say. I’m supposed to tell her it’s time to go home. I should just get her out of here and forget about her. I’ve never bothered to know anything more than what’s necessary to do my job.

Somewhere along the way, I broke that cardinal rule.

“Nothing. You need to go home, Tia.”

Shock settles into her expression. Sitting up, she opens her mouth to speak, but nothing comes out for a few seconds. Finally, she asks, “Are you letting me go?”

I nod but don’t answer her since I can’t be sure I won’t say something that will change my plans. I’m already struggling to stick to what I decided on the ride here, for Christ’s sake. If she gets me talking, I might end up staying here and fucking her again.

“Where did you go?”

Fuck, she sounds so innocent. How is that possible after what she’s been through this week?

Walking over to the French doors, I keep my answer as brief as possible. “Out. Time to go, college girl.”

I can practically sense the hurt coming off her from the way I’m treating her now after what happened between us earlier tonight. She doesn’t say anything, and when I turn around to walk out, she’s still sitting in bed.

“When are you taking me home?”

Fuck. Now I can hear her hurt in addition to seeing it.

“Now. Get ready,” I say gruffly even as my chest feels like someone’s twisting a knife in it.

“What was this?”

Finally, the question I can’t answer with some simple one word answer. Hell, I can’t even tell her a half-truth about all that’s happened. She can’t know Michael has been behind this whole thing.

Not if I want to keep her alive.

“This was nothing. You’re going home, and you need to forget this entirely, Tia.



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