Hurt Like HELL (new adult contemporary romance) by Casey London

Author:Casey, London [Casey, London]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance
Published: 2013-03-19T05:00:00+00:00

~4~

I took a shower, barely, and came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel. I peeked to my right, down the hall towards the dining area and living room but didn’t see Jack. I thought about yelling for him but knew that if he came within striking distance I wouldn’t be able to stop myself. I saw myself dropping my towel and waiting to see what those strong hands and commanding eyes would be able to do.

But I resisted, pushing those urges back like I had done so many times before.

I wanted and needed to know more about Jack and exactly how all of this happened. Of course, a good part of me believed it was just a long and sexy dream. The thought of having sex in a dream, losing my virginity in a dream bothered me.

Then what would happen? I would wake in a tangled mess of sweaty sheets with an unsatisfied body and a desire for something with someone that could never happen.

Ever.

I dressed in a hurry because time spent in my room was time spent away from Jack. I tried to tell myself to fuss over clothes to wear - yes, even down to my bra and panties, just in case. My mind would have no part of it, instead obsessing with what this all really meant. So I left my bedroom feeling like a mess, my hair wet and somewhat knotted - I did manage to run a brush through it a few times - wearing a pair of sweats and a t-shirt that hugged me in, what I felt were all the right places. Jack wasn’t the only one who grew up in ten years... things got bigger. The last time he saw me - or I should say, I saw him - I was thirteen, just at the special age where things were beginning to happen.

I walked into the living room and found Jack standing at the window, his hands at his sides, balled into fists. They weren’t relaxing fists either. They were emotional. Either he was angry or just really frustrated.

Maybe because he had to endure the sound of water running, knowing I was naked in the shower.

That reminded me of what Jack had said...

“So you spied on me while I was naked?”

Jack moved slow, stepping to turn around. While he smiled, there was still a hint of something wrong in his face and his eyes.

“I wouldn’t say spying,” he said. “More or less trying to get to you...”

“Touching me? Looking at me?”

“No,” Jack said. “I promise. I wasn’t trying to look. Or gawk.”

“Yeah? How many times have you seen me naked?”

What a strange question to ask. It made my face burn red but my stomach felt as though it had butterflies in it. The thought of Jack sneaking around, spying on me... actually turned me on. For any other guy in the world, it would have been some creepy and pervert trying to look at me. But it was Jack.

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