I laughed, knowing she was right. There was no man who would say no to a delicious pie.
“Alright, if you say so. I’ll buy it and take it to them. But I’m also telling them it’s from you.”
“That’s my girl. I wish I could make it myself, but...” Her lips went into a thin line, and I could easily read the sadness on her face.
I wrapped my fingers around her warm hand. “Hey. You’ll get out of here soon. We’ll find some new place and I’ll take care of you.”
“I know, honey. I believe in you. I just don’t want you to feel stressed about this. We’ll take the insurance money, and it will cover all the costs.”
“I still have to find that job. Now that my laptop is gone, I will have to find some other way to search for job. Maybe the library or a friend. I’m sure I can call someone.”
My heart squeezed painfully when I remembered that all our things had been ruined. We had nothing anymore, and it hurt me just to think that we had to start from zero and solve this mess we’d fallen into...
No. I had to stop these terrible thoughts, because if I thought about everything we’d lost... No. Enough. That wouldn’t solve anything.
I refused to think about it and joked with my grandmother for the remainder of my visit. I was glad she was in a good mood. I’d been worried they would place her in some facility where she wouldn’t be looked after well, but luckily that wasn’t the case.
She caressed my cheek, which was something she always did whenever she wanted to make me relax and feel better. “You can do this, Bree. You’re the strongest girl I know. If there is anyone who can find the solution, it’s you.”
“Thanks, Granny. I needed this.”
“Don’t you worry about all this mess. This will pass, and you’ll come out of this stronger than ever. Now, I think you should go and give those fellas a pie.” She winked at me again, making me laugh, and I shook my head. She was persistent, no matter what state she was in.
I stayed for a couple more minutes before I headed to the store. I made a call to the Red Cross volunteer who had given me her number and asked her to tell me which fire station responded to the call last night. She told me it was Firehouse 149, which was a mile away from the bakery.
I chose an apple pie to take to the station and walked there from the bakery. I felt slightly nervous because I had no idea how Caleb and Trent were going to react when they saw me. I had to apologize to them and explain why I waved them off like that. Hopefully, they would understand that I was just trying my best to handle everything.
I crossed the street, feeling a crushing wave of guilt in my chest. I felt terrible about the fire that had displaced so many people. It was horrifying knowing that in just one second everything could be lost, and I was grateful beyond words that no one died. If that happened, I didn’t know how I would have felt.
What if it had all been my fault? At least I thought it could be. That pot I left on the stove while I watched TV. I fell asleep. What if that was the beginning?
Was I to blame?
Granny was sleeping when I smelled smoke, which was my first clue that something awful was happening. Just as I jumped from the couch, I heard the cracking sounds that chilled me to the bone, and I ran into the kitchen immediately. A scream left my lungs when I saw the fire that raged all over our cabinets and electrical devices. There was no way for me to douse the flames by myself, especially when the fire escalated in a matter of seconds, reaching the hallway and other rooms.
I barely had time to reach my grandmother, whose room was in flames too, and I supported her on our way out of the place, her coughs and the sickening sounds of fire ringing in my ears. There was no time to pick anything to bring with us, so we just rushed out of the building in our pajamas, joining the crowd that had already gathered on the street.
I’d been so stupid. If I hadn’t left that pot... If I hadn’t forgotten about it...
Maybe none of this would have happened.
I clenched my jaw, refusing to cry. No. Tears wouldn’t do me any good now. It would just make me feel worse, and I blamed myself enough already. At least no one was hurt, which was the most important thing. Hopefully, all residents would find new homes, and everything would be okay, in the end. Jesus, I prayed it would be. I couldn’t imagine it otherwise.
I’d do everything I could to help the other people. Anything I could offer them, I would. I’d make this right.
I had to.
After almost half an hour, I reached Firehouse 149, and I clutched onto the handles of the bag I carried. Once more, I felt flutters in my stomach from the excitement, and I wondered what their reaction would be. I was glad that I’d been gifted this dress, because it was a confidence booster, and I needed all the confidence I could get next to those two heartthrobs.
I took a deep breath and crossed the street in front the station. Time to start making amends.
6
Trent
It was unusually warm, so I’d had to take off my shirt when I went outside to wash the firetruck. I needed this distraction to stop thinking about the mysterious woman from last night. Even though she’d flatly rejected us, my mind kept returning to her. There was no denying that she was the hottest woman I’d ever seen.
Was she alright? She looked so lost and sad last night, which was understandable since she’d just lost her home. The fire did too much damage to that building to be habitable, and I felt sorry for all people who were displaced. The negative side of this job was that I had to witness people going through such traumatic experiences, and it sucked.
Just when I finished washing one side of the fire truck, I heard a female voice behind me.
“Um, hello?”
I turned around with a hose in my hand, and froze when I saw the woman in front of me... It was her! The woman from the last night!
Fuck.
I forced myself to continue breathing as I checked her out, letting my eyes roam over her sexy body. She was wearing a tight dress that barely reached her knees, and it was low cut, so it revealed her breasts... Man, did she have a nice pair of tits.
She was checking me out too, mostly my bare chest, and it was clear that she liked what she saw, which made me hot. For a few moments all I could hear was the maddening thumps of my heart, and I tried to remember when the last time was that I’d been this attracted to some girl.
She didn’t raise her eyes to meet mine immediately, and when she did, blush covered her cheeks, as if she was embarrassed that I’d caught her staring at me.
“Hello,” I replied, turning off the hose. I put it on the ground and wiped my hands off on my pants.
She approached me and I noticed she was carrying a bag from the bakery. “I don’t know if you remember me, but you helped me and the other residents last night. The apartment fire?”
Was she serious? How could I have forgotten her?
I smiled at her. “I remember you.”
I wondered what made her come here since it was clear last night that she wasn’t interested in Caleb and me at all. In fact, it felt like we’d bothered her, so seeing her here today was completely out of the blue.
She smiled back at me, flashing me her perfect teeth. “I know I was rude when you and your colleague introduced yourselves to me, and I actually wanted to apologize. Here. Let me introduce myself to you. I’m Bree Taft. It’s nice to meet you.”
She extended her hand, offering me a handshake, and I immediately accepted it. My fingers itched to touch her, and when our hands connected, I was seriously tempted to grasp her wrist and continue touching the rest of her body.
“I’m Trent, and don’t mention it. We introduced ourselves to you at a wrong time clearly, so I completely understand your blowing us off.”
We still held hands, and I felt reluctant to let her go. My blood was humming with desire, and I wanted to do so much more to her than just touch her. I clenched my hand when she finally released it, trying to maintain some control instead of reaching ou
t for her again.
“Still, my behavior wasn’t polite at all. I should have at least introduced myself. You know, by the time I looked for you, ready to apologize, you were already gone.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“That’s too bad.”
“Yeah, but I’m here now, so I guess it’s okay? Anyway, this is for you,” she said and handed me the bag. “Well, for you and for Caleb. I wanted to deliver this apple pie to say thank you.”
She actually brought us a pie? A huge smile appeared on my face, and my cock grew fully hard in my pants. She was sexy and adorable. A pie? I didn’t even know girls did shit like that anymore. At least none of the girls I’d dated. Her eyes flew over my chest again, making it hard for me to breathe evenly.
“Thank you. That’s my favorite, actually.”
“Your favorite?”
“Yeah. I love sweets, but apple pie is my favorite. But hey, don’t tell anyone that because my macho image would be ruined,” I joked and she burst into laughter. I stared transfixed at her. Her laugh was music to my ears.
“Don’t worry. My lips are sealed.”
As if following a command, my eyes zeroed in on her pink lips, and I imagined sucking them and branding her with a bite and a kiss.
“How about you? Do you like sweets?”
“I love sweets!” Her eyes flashed with excitement. I found myself getting lost in them. I could look her into her beautiful hazel eyes the whole day and it still wouldn’t be enough. “I don’t eat them much, though, since I have to take care of my weight, you know? One can never be too careful.” She winked at me, and I chuckled. I let my eyes do the talking, skimming over her once more.
“Your body is perfect, so I don’t think you should worry about it at all.”
A slight blush covered her cheeks, making her look even cuter. “Thank you,” she replied, a bit unsure as if she didn’t quite believe me. If she only knew all the things I wanted to do to her body, she wouldn’t be even questioning her beauty, but I guessed that was a girl thing—most of them doubted they looked good. Girls could be dumb that way.
“So where is your colleague? I wanted to thank him too.”
“Caleb is currently in the field, but I’ll tell him you came here and brought us a pie. He likes pies too, so I can already imagine our fight for the biggest piece.”
She laughed again and shook her head. I was getting addicted to her laugh. My cock pulsed painfully in my pants, constantly reminding me that it needed to be buried deep inside of her, and there was nothing more I needed than to quench my thirst for her—right here and right now. It wasn’t possible, of course, but we could get to know each other better, and then... Anything could happen. I was sure Caleb would want this too. We shared… everything.
“Have you settled in somewhere?” I asked her. I hoped she had a place to stay.
To my surprise, her face fell, and a huge frown settled above her grief-filled eyes. “I... I suppose so. I’ve been given a hotel room, but I still don’t know how long I’m allowed to stay there.”
She looked away, and something twisted in me. It sucked seeing her like this. “I’m sorry for upsetting you,” I said, wishing I could comfort her somehow.
She shook her head, smiling slightly at me, but her smile didn’t reach her eyes. “No, you didn’t upset me at all. It’s just that everything happened so fast, you know? One moment my grandmother and I were struggling with life, and the next we lost everything. I got separated from her for the first time, and I love her so much. I’m worried about her, but what worries me the most is that I don’t know what to do now. I don’t have any job, and I’m unsure of my next step.”
I had no idea what to tell her, yet there were so many things I wanted to say. I wanted to erase her sorrow and help her overcome her obstacles, which was a total surprise for me, since I didn’t even know the girl.
“I’m so sorry, Bree. You shouldn’t deal with all of that on your own.”
She finally looked at me. “No, no, no. Don’t be sorry! I should be sorry for babbling like that. Seriously, what’s wrong with me? I don’t even know you, but I managed to blurt out all those things... I’m sorry.”
This time I couldn’t stop myself from taking her hand. It was unusually cold, and I wrapped my fingers around the silk of her skin.
“Don’t apologize for that. Don’t worry about it. I just wish I could do something to help you.”
Her eyes widened, fixed on our connected hands. “No, that’s absolutely out of the question. I can handle this.”
Why wouldn’t she look at me? “Okay. I can understand that. Then how about dinner?”
She snapped her eyes at me. “Dinner?”
“Yes. I would like to invite you over to my place tonight, if you’re up for it. I could make dinner for you. It would be a good opportunity to get to know you better.”
She didn’t answer immediately, biting her lip as if she was thinking about something. Damn. She was so sexy when she bit her lip. I wished I could bite it too. I almost groaned, starving for her.
“I won’t poison you or anything like that, if you’re worrying about it. I’m a good cook.”
“Oh, I’m not worried about that at all. I would actually like to try your dishes.” And I would like to try your dessert, sweetie. I would like to feast on your pussy while you scream my name...My cock was so hard now that I could barely stand it.
“Is that a yes?”
“Yes. I’ll come to your place tonight.”
Yeah! This was going to be good. “Great. How about eight?”
“Eight is fine.”
“Do you eat seafood?”
“I love seafood.”
“Nice. Seafood is one of my favorite dishes.”
“How long have you liked to cook?”
“Since I was a teenager. My mother insisted on teaching me how to cook, and I have to admit that at first I was completely against it.”
“What changed?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t know. One day I made my first meal ever, and I fell in love with cooking. I’ve cooked ever since.”
“That’s nice. I never met a guy who cooked before.”
“So that’s one point for me.”
“I didn’t know you were trying to score.” She was flirting with me, her hooded eyes crossing over my chest and crotch slowly, and I shifted on my feet. Her eyes stopped on my dick, and I realized the pants did a lousy job of keeping my erection a secret.
“Did I manage to?” My voice was seductive, and I let myself take her hand again, this time moving my thumb over her palm slowly, causing her to tremble. So I wasn’t the only one affected here, hmm?
She licked her lips and met my heated stare, taking a step closer to me. She smelled wonderfully, and her scent stirred all my senses. I was sure that when I finally got inside her, I would rip her apart. She made me that crazy for her.
“Absolutely.” Several intense seconds later, she broke the contact between us, and I already missed her. What had she done to me? “I have to go now.”
“Okay. Thanks for coming. I enjoyed talking with you.”
“Me too. Say hi to Caleb. See you tonight?”
“See you tonight.”
I gave her the address and escorted her out of the station, fixing my gaze on her ass as she walked away. Man, she had a nice body. I willed myself to be patient until tonight, choosing to ignore my cock for now.
There was something different about this woman, but I couldn’t pinpoint what. That something made me want to fuck her and protect her at the same time, and I couldn’t wait to see her again. She was under my skin, and I couldn’t wait to get under that dress.
7
Bree
I checked my dress in the mirror of the hotel elevator once more, tucking my hair behind my ears nervously. I kept thinking about Trent and our conversation today, obsessing over how hot he looked. That chest looked like it was sculpted, the perfect lines of
his pec making me want to lick them... I wanted to dig my nails into his hard chest and impale myself on his dick... Oh, I was in trouble.
I got out of the hotel, trying to ignore the throbbing of my pussy. I’d been so surprised when he invited me to his place, and for a moment there I wasn’t so sure if I should accept or not, but then I’d said to myself to stop thinking and just do it. Maybe he was my white horse, maybe this was my time. I wouldn’t let my guilt crush this opportunity. Or maybe I would. I wasn’t sure.
I was so impatient to get there that my whole body was restless.
I tapped my foot against the floor as the bus took me to the station near Trent’s apartment. I clutched onto my wallet, another donation, wondering if things would progress in that way. I needed that to happen. I needed to relieve myself from this pent-up tension that was getting stronger as I came closer to his place.
I rang the bell and waited for him to open the door, counting breaths to calm down. A few moments later, the door opened, but I found Caleb in front of me instead of Trent.
“Um, Caleb?” I muttered, confused.
My eyes traveled across his body, appreciating the way his jeans and shirt emphasized his strong frame. His whole build was thick, but his broad shoulders were particularly sexy. It wasn’t difficult to imagine his arms wrapping around my small body, bringing me up against the brick wall of the building as he took me roughly... What was happening with me?
“Hello.” His smile was as radiant as Trent’s, and I had hard time looking away from it. I had to remind myself that it was awkward to gawk at him like this, but my eyes didn’t want to listen. “Thanks for coming. Come inside.”
I took a few hesitant steps, inhaling the beautiful scent of his cologne. Just like Trent, he smelled amazing.
“Hey, don’t look so confused. Trent and I are roommates. Is that a problem?”
I turned around to look at him. “No, not at all. I actually wanted to see you too.”
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