Torran by ChaShiree M. & M. K. Moore

Author:ChaShiree M. & M. K. Moore [M., ChaShiree & Moore, M. K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Breeding Nation Publishing
Published: 2019-03-21T05:00:00+00:00

7

Torran

I can’t believe she didn’t tell me she was having all these work related problems. It’s her independent streak that is to be blamed. I know that. After the night we had, so much sex and declarations of love I feel the need to protect her, and she’s just going to have to get over it. She is mine, and I’ll do everything I can to keep her safe. I hold her hand in the vehicle as I drive her to her design space.

This morning everything seems perfect in our little world. But as the saying goes, good things never last. Before I even park, I can see that something isn’t right. The windows look to be busted out. When I stop, Migan is out of the car before I can stop her.

Leaving the car running, I run in after her. You never know if the perpetrator is still inside. I am not sure when this incident occurred, but considering there is about two inches of snow inside the building, I would say sometime last night is a safe bet. Looking around the space, I see fabrics cut up, mannequins desecrated, and papers everywhere. Who would have done this to someone as sweet as her?

“Oh my God. It’s all ruined. Everything.” She runs to the back and throws open her safe. “Thank God. It’s okay. The governor's wife dress. I put it in the safe because of the crystals, but everything else is gone.”

“We can replace it. Come and wait with me at the store while I call Sheriff Larson,” I say.

“That’s a good idea.” She says with tears in her eyes. We get back in the car and drive a little further down the street to the store. Once inside I call Lief. He’s the new sheriff for the county.

“Move in with me,” I demand.

“What?” She stops pacing the room in order to look at me.

“This just tipped the scales in my favor. Move in with me.”

“I am not moving in with you, Torran,” she says

“What?” I shout. “I am a little confused here. Are you not mine?”

“I am yours, but I don’t want you to ask me to move in with you because you fear for my safety. I don’t want to regret anything.”

“Regret? What the hell is there to regret? Migan, you practically live with me now. What is the damn difference between a week’s worth of clothes at my house or a lifetime?”

“I don’t want to look back on my life and realize I’ve made a mistake.” She pulls her phone out and texts someone. What the fuck? Who does that in the middle of an argument.

“A mistake. You think we are mistake? Are you crazy?” I stupidly ask. I have a mother, a sister, sisters-in-law, and a grandmother. I know what this question does to women, so why I asked it I have no fucking idea other than I am pissed off. She knows what she means to me. I don’t want her to move in just because she is in danger.

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