The Hero I Need: A Small Town Romance by Snow Nicole

Author:Snow, Nicole
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ice Lips Press
Published: 2021-01-19T16:00:00+00:00

12

Here, Kitty, Kitty (Grady)

I’m damn near shaking at the superhuman effort it took to hold back till I’d turned Willow Macklin into a shaking hot mess of soft moans and delights.

The thought of doing it again, bringing her off harder while I pound us both to paradise, is fucking exhilarating.

I take both flights of steps to my room three at a time.

Thank God Faulk gave me a fairly new box of rubbers as a joke last Christmas.

Being newly happily married, his smart-ass now thinks a sweet woman and a lot of nookie is every man’s answer to the good life.

I’m not ready for the woman part, but as for the nookie, it’s game-fucking-on.

I’d given him nothing but shit over it at the time, but now, I could hug the man till he chokes.

Yeah, I’d damn near lost it in the laundry room when she first suggested sex.

That was right after I’d seen through her summer dress and realized she hadn’t been wearing anything except a little pair of cotton panties. They were pink.

I’d found that out downstairs and loved shearing them off her as much as I adored everything else.

The condoms are in my bathroom, tucked in the back of the closet where not even Aunt Faye would have ever looked. I sure as hell don’t need that embarrassment.

Darting into my room, I almost hit the light switch, but pause when I realize it should be dark before I turn it on.

The light is wrong.

The yard light doesn’t shine in this window at that angle.

What the hell?

Leaving the room light off, I walk over and look out the window.

Damn.

The storm must’ve gotten worse again while we were busy.

The light pole in the yard looks like it’s been snapped in half. The light hangs on only by the electrical line running to it.

Shit.

I can’t leave it like that; it’s a hazard. I’ll have to at least run outside and kill the power to it so we don’t risk any bigger disasters.

Just my goddamn luck.

No sweet fuckery for more years than I care to count, and here I run smack into a mess before we can do the deed.

Still, another ten minutes won’t kill me, even if it makes me see red.

I stomp back downstairs, without the condoms, and throw on my shoes before running out the front door. At least it’s no longer raining.

The thunder booms from the other direction like distant artillery now.

Looks like we’ve had a blast of straight-line winds though. The yard light pole is cut clean through the middle, while a stray shovel leaned against the shed is still standing up.

That’s not unusual.

Straight-line winds in these parts can take out a whole building and leave the mailbox next to it completely untouched.

All part of the charm of summers in flyover country.

Leaping down the steps, I jog toward the pole shed, where I’ll find the junction box for the yard light so I can turn off the transformer. Halfway there, a creak, then a clanging noise make me turn around.

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