Fatal Temptations (Fatal Cross Live! Book 2) by Hissong Theresa

Author:Hissong, Theresa
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rockstar, rockstars, rocker romance, romance adult contemporary, rockstar contemporary romance, rockstar romances, rockstar bad boy, romance contempoary
Publisher: Theresa Hissong

Chapter 15

Presley

The plane landed in a mixture of fog and rain. Everything outside the window was dreary and it looked as cold as Michigan had been earlier when we left. Ace squeezed my hand, breaking me from my thoughts.

“Ready?” he asked, pulling my hand so that I could stand. A few passengers gawked at us, but I didn’t pay them any more attention than needed.

We waited on our bags, standing silently in the corner. He stood in front of me protectively, our heads together. He would kiss my lips occasionally. With every one, I felt my insides quiver. I wanted him with a fierceness that stunned me. I’d never accepted this much affection from anyone in my life. The only men in my life that loved me were my brothers, my band mates. I didn’t want to fuck any of them.

“You’re far away from me,” he whispered, touching my temple. “I don’t like that.”

“I’m sorry,” I sighed, dropping my gaze, but Ace tucked his finger under my chin and pulled my eyes back to his.

“If you don’t want to be here, I will understand,” he said.

“No, that’s not it,” I whispered, looking around. None of the people around us were watching and I enjoyed the normalcy for once. When you had been the center of attention for months, you tended to appreciate your free time a little bit more. “I want to be with you, Ace.”

“Good.” He winked. “I’m going to take you home and make you rest for a few days. You’re still a little hoarse, and I want to make sure you’re back to full strength before we go back on the road.”

“Thank you,” I replied. I’d come to accept it when the guys took care of me. It wasn’t that I couldn’t do it myself, but sometimes, it was just easier to let them think they were caring for me.

Ace checked his phone as we trudged out to the parking lot with our bags. “I had a friend drop my car off. There it is.”

We approached a sleek, black Mercedes. It was beautiful. “Nice car.”

“Thanks,” he smiled, giving a little shrug. “My little toy.”

“You let your friend drive this?” I asked.

“He’s my bitch,” Ace laughed, his curls bouncing playfully around his face. Why couldn’t I just kiss him as freely as he kissed me? “Plus, he knows I’ll kill him if he scratches the car.”

“Okay,” I chuckled. “You love your car.”

“You better believe your sweet ass I do.” He nodded as he placed our bags in the trunk. Thankfully, I didn’t bring all of my clothes, because we would’ve needed a bigger car.

Ace opened the door for me and walked around to get into the driver’s seat. We sped out of the lot and hopped on the highway, heading west. Traffic was light for a Sunday afternoon and we arrived at a subdivision less than half an hour after leaving the airport.

I leaned forward as I looked up at the modest home on the hill. The two story house sat on a large lot that was shaded by several trees.

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