Changes (With the Bad Boy Book 14) by Amard Wanda

Author:Amard, Wanda [Amard, Wanda]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Vinn

I hate coming home to an empty house. Even though I’m not alone, it always causes a panic—one where I wonder where Kimber is. Has she left me for good? Has something happened to her? I never had these fears or worries before I met her, and now they’re a constant part of my daily life. One I wouldn’t get rid of.

I smile as I walk through the trailer door, at first, because the light is on, but I don’t even get my signature saying out before I realize she’s not here. The place is cold and not in a temperature way.

The only thing I’m left with now is deciding how long I wait for her to show up before I start texting. Kimber and I have an age difference and I don’t want to feel like her father, but at the same time I have a deep need to know where she is at all times. For her safety… and mine. So many weirdos live in this town and Ricky isn’t even the worst thing out there.

Tonight it’s just my drawing need to see my new wife and place my hand on her ever-growing belly. I also have news to share. I made a friend. Well, that’s what I’ll call him to Kimber, but in reality Charlie is the first person I haven’t wanted to punch in the face since I became a free man.

My old friends turned into major dicks to be around, leaving me wanting to leave them behind in my past. It’s given new clarity to the people I choose to spend my time with now and has forced me to own my choices in my past life. Many things and people I’d rather leave behind me.

Ten minutes pass and finally I decide to stop looking like a stupid fucker standing in the middle of the living room waiting for Kimber to get home. I head to the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. Jailbait is rather fond of my gray sweatpants.

The trailer door opens and slams hard. Kimber sniffles, but I don’t need to hear the evidence to figure out she’s upset. I’m not sure if I should give her space or make her hug it out — her saying not mine — so I stand at the entrance to the bedroom waiting to put my shirt on and watch her actions.

“Everything okay, JB?” I ask as she stares wildly in the living room wiping under her eyes.

She shakes her head. “No.”

“Come here, baby.” She walks into my open and outstretched arms, allowing me to wrap her in a comforting embrace. I walk backward, getting on the bed to snuggle with Kimber under the covers as she cries on my shoulder. My heart breaks because she hasn’t had to say a word and I’ve already figured out the problem. It’s her mother. No matter how normal I make her life here, I’ll never be able to get her away from the icy grasp of her mother’s drama.

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