Hide (Lakefield Book 2) by Jennifer Vester

Author:Jennifer Vester [Vester, Jennifer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alpha male, redemption, Romance, new adult, Contemporary, Suspense, quirky, love, humor, comedy, ex-military, musician, music
Publisher: Jennifer Vester
Published: 2017-06-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Holden and I had spent most of the rest of the day in the cabin together. My body felt exhausted and sore by the time we emerged for dinner by the campfire. We had made it to the rug in the living room after the kitchen table. Then it had been bent over the side of the couch, up against the wall and then back to the bedroom. I had a rug burn on my hip and multiple bite marks on the back of my neck. He had restrained me with his hands, manipulated my limbs into every position imaginable and reddened my ass with his palms.

I felt spent and happy when we sat down to eat.

The sky overhead had looked very ominous and Rose had said she felt like it would snow overnight.

Holden had laid into his dad heavily about the barn, warning him that it was a time bomb ready to go off if he kept stockpiling it with things that could potentially blow up. His dad had taken it in stride, and had given me a secretive wink after things settled down again.

I couldn’t blame Holden for how he felt about it. It really was dangerous. Especially when Ray lived by himself most of the time. However, part of me kind of wished he felt a little differently just so I could have a crack at the mega, super cool gun.

All in the name of tree clearing of course.

We spent a good evening huddled around the fire in coats and blankets. I sang some acapella songs for them, including a few children’s songs, just because we were all in a light mood.

A few snowflakes started coming down from the sky that forced us to wrap up early, even though the light in the sky hadn’t quite extinguished.

Holden’s phone buzzed when we were back in the cabin. He looked at the screen and walked to the bedroom, shutting the door.

I started a pot of water on the ancient stove. I wasn’t sure if I was doing it completely right but it seemed like it was fairly simple. I lit a log that was already in it and added some tender to let the stove warm up.

By the time Holden had emerged again, I was sitting at the table with a good cup of warm tea and enough water left over to possibly wash my hair in the sink. He had been in the bedroom yelling for over forty-five minutes.

He sat down at the table with a wince and set the phone down carefully as if to prevent himself from slamming it on the table.

“Julia, there’s a problem. That was Brock on the phone and then Aiden joined the call.”

I set my cup down on the table. “What’s wrong?”

“We’ll get on the phone with both of them in a minute but I want you to know that I have a solution. And that solution has nothing to do with this problem. I was going to do this before the problem existed.

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