Love Me (Trust Series #2) by Mayer Kristin

Author:Mayer, Kristin [Mayer, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance
Publisher: Kristin Mayer
Published: 2014-02-12T05:00:00+00:00

After reading the booty call, I choke on my water and spit it out. Did he seriously think he had a chance? Plus, I can’t believe he had the nerve to do that in front of my husband.

The bellboy is young and naïve. The immaturity of the note causes me to almost start laughing—almost. That is, until I see the intent stride of Mr. Hell on Wheels toward me, seeing the note in my hand. He holds out his hand, and I quickly oblige and give it to him.

Trying to placate the situation, I add, “Damien, he’s just a kid. He didn’t mean anything by it.”

The door closes, and I’m glad the poor kid is gone. I just need to get Damien up to our room, so he can calm down, forget about the last fifteen minutes of tonight, and lose himself in me. This note doesn’t bother me. It’s from a horny teenager, trying to get lucky with his good looks on the off chance that I’m open to grazing other pastures. I know I should take it more seriously, but with everything else going on, this guy is the least of my worries.

The veins start bulging in Damien’s neck.

I continue to try to reason with him, “Hey, Damien, let’s go up to our room. It’s been a long day.”

He turns to me. “I’ll be up there in a minute, Alli. I need to handle something.”

I go to grab his arm, attempting to coax him into letting this go. “Damien…”

“Alli, please go to our room. I’ll be there in a second.”

With that, he walks toward his office door. He really has reached his limit.

As he disappears behind the door with Bane, I yell after him, “Damien, don’t be rash!”

The door slams, leaving Jeremy and me in the kitchen.

Looking at Jeremy, I say, “I’m going to head to my room now.”

He responds, almost monotone, like always, “I’ll be outside the bedroom door, Mrs. Wales.”

With that, we silently make our way up to the room. I long ago stopped attempting to become friends with the security team. Talking to them doesn’t do any good.

When I get to the bathroom, I draw a bath. I lie back and just focus on the scent of lavender, the heat of the water, and the soothing sound of some classical music.

After some time, I hear Damien enter the room but keep my eyes closed. Moments later, the water starts to move, and I scoot forward some in order for Damien to slide in behind me, bringing my back to the front of his body. He still seems pretty worked up with his quicker than usual breaths, and his muscles are flexed stiffly as he wraps his arms around me. I give him a few moments, hoping the atmosphere helps him relax.

“Alli, I—”

I squeeze his arm. “It’s okay. I get it. The photographers were inappropriate. Let’s just enjoy each other. I don’t like the comments either, Damien, but if I get all worked up, you’ll get even more upset.

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