My Tye by Daniels Kristin

Author:Daniels, Kristin [Daniels, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Erotica
ISBN: 9781419941351
Published: 2013-04-09T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Four days had passed since Tye had taken Laine back to her house. Four long, excruciating days had gone by since he last touched her. Sure, he’d kissed her. Gently. Quickly. And yes, he’d held her as they sat on the couch at night watching TV until she fell asleep in his arms and he put her to bed. His bed. Alone. There’d been nothing more than that.

The effects of her concussion had all but disappeared. The once-raw circles around her neck, wrists and ankles were healing well and now looked like nothing more than patches of rough, dry skin. The bruise around her eye had turned a pale shade of yellow. She’d taken to hiding it under a light coat of makeup, which she’d told him made her feel “at least halfway normal”. He didn’t think it was too much of a coincidence that seeing her face injury-free went a long way in helping him out, too.

Yet despite all that, he still hadn’t touched her. And all the holding back was starting to get to him.

He promised himself after that night in the bathroom that he wouldn’t move on her like that again until she was completely healed. He knew the intensity of her orgasm hadn’t mixed well with her concussion. And even though she hadn’t complained, not even once, he still wanted to kick his own ass for causing her any sort of pain at all.

He was frustrated beyond belief, and not just sexually. With no hard evidence, her case had the potential of quickly going cold. There hadn’t been any other attacks, which wasn’t wholly unexpected. Mac had called him the next day to inform him that he’d impounded her car but it was clean of any prints or trace evidence and that, yes, the perpetrator responsible for the attacks five years ago was still receiving his three squares a day in his cozy confines behind bars, which boiled down to them having a new culprit running around on the loose. A copycat, maybe. Or a relative on a vendetta. Or, Lord forbid, a fan of the fucker who was looking to continue the legacy.

None of those scenarios appealed to Tye in the least. Any one of them had him seeing ten different shades of red. Still, when it came to Laine, the whys or hows or whos didn’t really matter. Someone involved in the old cases, or some brand-spanking-new freak show—it was all the same to him. Either way, he sure as hell wasn’t going to take even the slightest of chances.

He insisted on keeping her at the ranch and at first she seemed okay with that. But today he witnessed a new restlessness amping up inside her. The way she’d repeatedly wander from the kitchen to the living room and back again. The way she’d sit to watch TV, then toss the remote on the coffee table and start pacing again only a few minutes later. She was getting fidgety, as any typically busy person would get when their professional life came to a screeching halt.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.