by K. Langston
Where are you?
On my way.
Hurry up, we’re gonna be late!
See you in ten.
As promised, ten minutes later, I pulled up in front of Cora’s house. Actually, it was a shitty trailer she lived in with her meth head mother.
I smiled as she climbed inside. “It’s about damn time.”
That smell, the one embedded inside the interior of my pickup, punched me right in the center of my chest. “It’s not like you’re gonna get in trouble if you’re late,” I reminded, raising a brow.
Digging through her purse, she whipped out a tube of that shit women liked to put on their lips. I hated that sticky shit. It looked like shit, tasted like shit, and smelled like shit.
“Why do you keep lookin’ at me like that?” she asked, studying her reflection in the visor’s mirror.
“Why do you wear that shit?”
Smearing the shiny clear gloss around her parted pink lips, my cock swelled with appreciation. “’Cause unlike some people, I have to put in work,” She tossed me a playful wink before mashing and rubbing her lips together.
Awe hell, here it comes.
While I did not approve of the shit covering those perfect lips, I looked forward to this next move like it was my next piece of ass. Cora formed an O with her mouth, dragging the tips of her fingers to clean up any errant gloss from around the edges. I could describe the images on repeat in my mind, but I’m pretty sure it goes without saying just how fuckable her mouth looked.
My swelling cock wholeheartedly agreed, immediately halting blood flow to my brain. “Cannon?”
“Huh?”
“Are we going?” she asked, trading gloss for her cell.
Putting the truck into gear, I pulled away from the curb, stealing a glance before adjusting my hard on. I caught her smiling down at her cell.
“What are you grinnin’ at?” I asked, dreading the answer I knew was coming. Cora only smiled that way for one reason.
“He’s comin’ to town,” she whispered to her phone.
I gripped the steering wheel, anger swiftly replacing my hidden desire. “When?”
He… meaning Cora’s douchebag ex-boyfriend. He… meaning a good for nothing rich prick who only uses Cora while he’s in town and then splits. He… meaning I’m probably going to kill the motherfucker.
She tossed her phone inside her purse, clutching it to her chest. “I can find another ride if I need to.”
“Did I say you needed to find another ride?”
“No, but the tone of your voice suggests it might be a good idea.”
I took a few deep breaths, trying to rein in my temper.
Nawp…still pissed.
“You gonna fuck ‘em?”
Glancing over, I found fire sparking around the edges of her grey eyes. “Seriously? That is none of your business.”
“It is if I’m gonna be the shoulder you’re cryin’ on when he’s gone.”
The last time this monkey fuck came to town, I spent a week cleaning up the mess of a woman he left behind.
Tears threatened to ruin the shine she’d just had in her eyes. I wish I could feel bad about it, but I didn’t. I had to keep her the hell away from this guy and if that meant being a dick… no skin off my teeth. “He’s just gonna use you again. He does it every damn time. He’s been doing it for years because you let him. Tell his ass to kick rocks.”
“I can’t.”
“Uh, yes you can.”
“You can’t stop loving someone.” Her lip trembled as she looked down at her tangled hands. “Doesn’t work that way, Cannon. Trust me, I’ve tried.” A black tear dripped from her face and the lifeless heart inside my chest surged with pain.
See… he’s not even here yet and she’s already crying.
Yep, I’m gonna kill his ass.
Once I put the truck in park, I opened the glove box, reaching for a wad of fast food napkins. “Here.”
Cora took the napkins, turning her head away from me as she wiped her face. I sat there silently, waiting for her to have her moment, contemplating the many ways I was going to make this fucker pay for each and every time he broke her heart. After a few sniffles and a quick fix of her makeup, she looked me in the eyes. “I know you think I’m stupid. I don’t expect you to understand why I can’t let him go.”
She was right, I didn’t understand. I didn’t understand how she could love someone who kept her a secret from his family, friends, and everyone in this town for five fucking years. I didn’t understand why someone as strong and beautiful as Cora would put up with that shit, and is still putting up with it. “Help me understand, Cora.”
“Just drop it, Cannon.”
I watched her round the front of the truck to head inside, but not before she shot me a look through the windshield that warned… leave it alone.
Holding her stare, I vowed…
Not a chance in hell.
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Enjoy…
Wood
“So I can ask you anything and you will be completely honest?” Her lips kissed my chin and then my throat.
“Yes,”
“Favorite movie?”
“Wow…thought you would dig a little deeper than that, but ok. Hmmm…I would love to say something badass right now like, Silence of the Lambs or Natural Born Killers. One that would make me sound all manly and shit, but that would be a lie.”
“Well?” she urged, planting another kiss along the edge of my jaw.
“Dazed and Confused.”
Amusement danced in her soft green eyes. “I can’t believe that is your favorite movie.”
“I love Wooderson and all his infinite wisdom. It’s a great fucking movie. What’s yours?”
“I’m obsessed with the 80’s. The. Best. Decade. Ever. I can’t choose just one.”
“Try.”
“Fast Times at Ridgemont High. No wait, Risky Business. NO! Ugh…see…I can’t decide.” She dropped her head to my chest. “I think I have Dazed and Confused on Netflix.” Hopeful green eyes found mine. “Do you want to watch it?”
“I can’t think of a more perfect way to spend the night,” She gave me that smile again, the one that seemed to tilt my world to just the right angle before she pulled away from me to start the movie.
The way she felt in my arms, her warm ass tucked tight against the front of my body, was better than any feeling I’d ever known. I tried to focus on the movie. That Wooderson was one funny motherfucker, but I couldn’t concentrate on anything except the wood in my pants.
IMAGINE
“Close your eyes, Tabitha,” His voice dipped low and hypnotic. I tuned out the hum of noise surrounding me as my eyes slid closed. “Take a deep breath. In and out. Nice and slow.” I did as he said, allowing my body to relax, my clit pulsing with the sound of his voice floating across the table, remaining dark and hauntingly low. “Imagine my hands, caressing your skin, exploring every dip, every curve, memorizing every line. Imagine my tongue, gliding around your tight hard nipple just before I draw it inside my mouth and…suck. Hard, then soft to soothe the pain away.” I felt him lean down behind me, his knuckles whispering down my arms. Goose bumps pebbled my flesh, rejoicing in his touch. “Now tell me baby, tell me you only want that to happen once,” Sweeping my hair from my shoulder, he pressed his soft lips to my neck. “Can you taste me?”
Licking my lips, I pull in a heated breath. “Yes.”
“Do you want me?” My chest caught fire, burning a path of need between my thighs.
The word floated past my lips on a sigh. “Yes.”
TRUTH
Thirteen days.
Thirteen days of hunger and pain. Thirteen days of sleepless nights. Thirteen days of wondering where the hell she was or who the fuck she was with. Thirteen days of the cold hard truth. And what a bitch that was.
The truth.
The day played on repeat in my mind every waking hour of every goddamn day, ne
ver giving my aching heart a moment’s rest.
The unforgiving pain in my chest had begun to fester into something else. Something cold and dark. I’d spent days trying to stop the pain with alcohol, but of course that only made it worse. My mother told me to give it time. My father thought I’d lost my mind, but he quickly followed that up with a firm grip to my shoulder and an understanding look in his eye.
“Love is a roller coaster, son. But it’s one hell of a ride.”
Whatever the fuck that meant.
READY
Since the moment we’d met, everything had moved with what seemed like break neck speed. And while I have absolutely no regrets whatsoever, I would be lying if I didn’t say it had been an adjustment. My head had guided me for years, it’s been a power struggle to allow my heart to call the shots.
Tears stung my eyes and Holden quickly moved to sit next to me, gathering me in his blessed strong arms. I wrapped myself around him, seeking the comfort and love only he could give. My heart swelled with something foreign and new, yet oddly familiar. Our love growing stronger, becoming more powerful and potent with every twist and turn this life gave us. This man had given me so much in the short time we’d been together. More than I could have ever imagined and I appreciated it all so much more in this moment.
With my face buried in the crook of his neck, I inhaled his soothing scent. “I’m ready,” I breathed, my soul sighing in relief.
Yes, I’m ready.
Tension rippled his muscles as the two words drifted from my mouth. Holden released his hold, lifting his hands to cradle my face. “You sure?”
I simply nodded, giving us both permission to take the next step to this incredibly wonderful life together. Blue eyes glistened beneath the overhead lights, guiding me into my future and my God…
It was beautiful.
Holden pressed his mouth to mine. The soft tender feel of his warm lips shooting a bolt of lightning straight to my chest, striking my heart and once again, marking it as his.
Forever.
Readers, thank you so much for reading.
E,
My one love. Thank you for everything. For being the amazing man that you are. For loving me despite my crazy.
Blessed to call you mine.
Mom & Dad,
I can’t thank you enough for your endless support. From words of encouragement, to book signings, to bitching at me for drinking all the Dr. Peppers when I bum your WiFi, your love knows no bounds.
L & C,
My world would be dull and lifeless with you. Love you both to the moon and back plus infinity.
Alissa,
I have no idea what I would do without you. Thank you for putting up with my crazy. Thank you for always being there and having faith in me. You are the best PA ever and your friendship means the world to me.
#wining
Bitches,
I am blown away daily by your love and support. Y’all keep me sane and keep me laughing. Nobody’s bitches do it better. Love you ladies so hard.
Shelbi,
We did it! We’ve come a long way since red ink on a printed draft. Bottom line… my books would suck without you. Thank you for your honesty and friendship.
Whitney G,
That moment when you meet a real bitch like yourself and you know you’ve made a friend for life. #FLYbitch!!
Bobbie Jo,
You make me smile. You make me laugh. You make me want to feel you up. I love you and your tatas more than you’ll ever know.
Lara,
Thank you for everything. Your voice messages filled with so much smut and support keep me smiling.
Love ya girl.
Betas, Dani, Marianna, Tracey, Rene, Lara, Alissa,
Thank you for taking time to read and give me the feedback needed to make this story better. Love you all!!!
Letty,
Thank you for proofing my baby. You are freakin’ amazing. Don’t forget to send me an invite to the wedding!!! We’re dancing our asses off. #trippybitch
Kim,
Thank you for being so awesome and taking time to proof read my baby. This is the start of a beautiful relationship!
#FYW,
Thank you for sharing your experience and being a haven of support for a small fry like me.
You ladies ROCK!
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Table of Contents
A Note From the Author
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Epilogue
Sneak Peek: Forever You’re Mine (Mine #4)
Deleted Scenes
From the Author
When You’re Mine Playlist
