Never Say Goodbye (Rebel Walking #6)

Author:Hilary Storm [Storm, Hilary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B017Y39PMY
Publisher: Hilary Storm
Published: 2016-01-05T00:00:00+00:00

Luke

Get your ass in that shower and turn on the cold water. Do not think about anything but trying to get this hard on taken care of. This make two in one day. Both because I had Kimber in my arms. She turns me on, there's no doubt about that. I knew once I met her that I'd struggle letting her go without knowing she was safe. There was just something that night in her eyes that drew me in and I've been mush since.

I haven't put this much thought into how another person is feeling since I got here. It's nice to have something to think about other than how much of a fuck up I was. Thinking about Lilly again instantly forces the lump in my throat to return. The guilt of losing her is killing me inside and I can't seem to be more than one thought away from returning to this feeling of numbness.

Turning off the water, I freeze to the sound of a guitar. She's touching the guitars. Please tell me she didn't touch hers. The sound of the strings in chaos doesn't do well for the chaos in my head about her guitar being moved. I rush to put on clothes after I half ass dry off.

The look on her face when I yank the door open can only be classified as a look of complete horror. I've scared the shit out of her and I only stop panicking when I see that she's strumming my guitar and not Lilly's.

I take a deep breath and try to recover any ounce of normalcy in my face for her sake. She's just staring at me and watching me lose my shit... and there's nothing I can do about it. Then she strums again, off key, but better than before. Her smile at the improved sound calms me just enough to restrain from taking the guitar and screaming at her for going near it. I should've made it very clear that she was not to touch them and for fuck's sake... don't ever fucking play them.

I lean against the wall with my arms crossed and watch her. She looks up and strums the strings again. Turning her ear just a little, like she caught the sound of something. She strums again, this time closing her eyes to listen harder.

"I've never played a guitar before. This is a first for me." She strums again.

"You'll have to teach me to play a little." She begins to move her fingers to change the notes. I know there's no way I could ever play guitar with another woman. I'm just not ready for that. Talking her through it is a possibility, but I'll have to see if I can deal with this, because right now I'm fighting the urge to rip the guitar right out of her hands. That would only spark up a conversation that I'm not ready to have, not to mention it would be an ass move and hurt her feelings.

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