Where There's Smoke by Kathy Coopmans

Author:Kathy Coopmans [Coopmans, Kathy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kathy Coopmans
Published: 2018-03-10T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Tatum

Safe and secure arms wrap around my waist, tugging me so my back is to his chest. The hard length of his dick is pressing into me, a teasing reminder of what’s to come.

He positions a few pillows, pulls a soft blanket over us, and leaves his arm under my neck. A shiver runs through me when he presses his nose into my hair, his other hand resting across my stomach.

I erupted into the unknown when Dean touched me with those hands I knew were a weapon of mass destruction. Controlling my body, dominating my mind. Making me forget all the while reminding me how much he wanted me.

My brain teetered on the edge when he talked dirty. Somehow, I think what he said is mild compared to what he was thinking.

I swallow the hard lump of emotion when I bend my arm and the dark purple bruises come into focus as they glow in the dark. The moon is hitting those painful marks just right. I hate seeing them there. The pain in my heart hurts worse than the bruises. I allow one silent tear to slide down my cheek.

There will never be a reason good enough for what Sam did to me. His vile confrontation, pitiful existence, and dire need to come up with a way to hurt Dean have gone too far. Never mind what he did to me. It’s what’s to come, the repercussions that worry me.

Dean isn’t going to stand and let Sam control this round. He’s going to demolish him, and it hurts me to admit I want Sam to pay in whatever way will cause him the most pain.

We’ve been here for a few hours now. Only got up to eat, use the bathroom a few times, then plop right back down. Dean trusted me with a story about Quinn Torrington. I’ve heard a few of her songs. Love her voice and can’t wait to meet her. I feel sorry for her being Sam’s latest victim.

“You feel good in my arms. You okay with us sleeping right here?”

“Yes.” I smile, exhausted from the bullshit weighing me down.

I’m going to fall head over heels for this man. I can feel the pounding on the door to my heart. It won’t be long before that boarded-up thing bursts wide open. “These awards, do I need a designer dress?”

Not once have I been downtown when the celebrities come out for these shows. Going all apeshit over them has never done a thing for me. The dresses, though, the hair, makeup, those are the things a woman like me loves to see.

“It doesn’t have to be. You can wear whatever you want.” I roll over. Press my lips to his and take. My starving body craves his kisses. Every single one has a raw intensity filled with yearning being exchanged in the mixture of our billowing breaths.

When our eyelids flutter open, I pull back enough to run my gaze over his face; I trace each thin line that crinkles at the corners of his eyes, study the darkness hidden behind them.

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