His Best Bet_Uncensored by Laney Smith

Author:Laney Smith [Smith, Laney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Laney Smith - Author
Published: 2018-06-25T23:00:00+00:00

~TWENTY-THREE~

When Ryan got back to his mother’s house, it seemed like it had been a week since the incident with Rick, in some ways. It hadn’t been long enough that he didn’t feel the chains pulling him down as he stepped through the door. He visited with his mother for a few minutes, listening to her recount the events with Rick. Oddly enough, her rambling and “funny” stories comforted him. Maybe it was the sound of her voice, because it wasn’t that he was paying attention to the words she said. His eyes locked on her as though he were hanging on her every word. However, his mind was a million miles away.

After a while, Frannie announced that she was going to turn in for the night. Ryan retreated to his room and fell onto his bed. He wanted to call and check on Corlay. However, he was trying to respect her request for “just one night.” He stared at his phone and opened the text messages, hoping he had missed a message from her or Nathan. Nothing.

He tossed and turned all night. He would drift off to sleep and then he’d wake himself up, again. Then, he would toss and turn until he’d drift off, again. It was torturous. Finally, he realized he was so excited about being with Nathan and Corlay that he couldn’t even sleep – like a child excited for a day at a theme park.

When morning finally broke, Ryan rushed through his shower and hurried out the door. His head bobbed with the song cranking out of his speakers. He was going to see his two favorite people and he couldn’t wait to get there.

Ryan pulled his car along the curb in front of the Brock home. His feet were quick to close the gap between him and the door. He stood on the stoop, knocking softly, resenting the wooden slab that stood between him, Corlay, and Nathan. When the door finally opened, a cloud of perfume washed over him. He studied the woman in front of him, feeling his heart drop to the floor. Corlay motioned for him to come in as she offered a chipper, “Good morning.”

Ryan stepped just inside the door, staring straight ahead, blinking so fast his eyelids felt beaten and battered. Corlay passed in front of him, her heels clicking on the floor. Ryan arched an eyebrow as he turned his head to follow her with his stare. He felt his blood boiling.

Corlay’s soft, angelic, natural, girl-next-door beauty had taken on a rougher edge, buried under eye shadow, eyeliner, and mascara. The perfume she wore smelled like a mating call. Her curled hair fell around her face and the tight, red micro mini-skirt left little to question. The line going down the back of her stockings, to Ryan, seemed a little less “professional.” However, if there were any question as to what her intentions were, they were quickly answered by the sexy kitten heels she was dancing around in.

Ryan watched her for a few moments, wishing he wasn’t seeing what he was seeing.

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