by Luxx Monroe
Fuck yes. “Yes, keep talking. Don’t stop. I just want to hear your voice.”
I didn’t hear her saying anything for a few seconds, and I was about to lose my fucking temper, but then that angelic voice filled my phone again. “Chad, you really scared me last time we were together. I thought of you as a friend, and I couldn’t imagine you’d ever really hurt me. You aren’t here to hurt me now, are you?”
I was stroking my dick so fast that there was no way I would be able to even speak to her without sounding like I’d run a fucking marathon. But I didn’t care. She had to know how much she turned me on. “Nikki, I just want to see you. I need you to know that we’re it for each other. You were meant for me!”
“I’ve been reading your letters.”
God, that was music to my ears. I lifted my hand up and spit a generous amount of saliva onto my palm and went right back to my cock. Fisting it tightly gave me so much relief, but it would be nothing like the feeling I would have when I pushed it so far into Nikki that she’d finally see we were meant to fit together. “Did you like them? Did they make you change your mind about me?”
The phone sounded like it was being rustled around, and I was so afraid she was about to hang up. But of course my Nikki wouldn’t do that. “Chad, that’s why I texted you back. I did choose you that night, but you changed. You got violent and you scared me. I want my old Chad back. The one who would do anything for me and the one who would love me right. Can you do that? For me?”
My release was close, but before I could let myself go, I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out a picture of Nikki. It was from her senior year in high school, and she’d just gotten out of the shower. Her body was flawless and she was still pure then. I looked at her sweet, angelic face and came so hard I had to close my eyes. I loved the feeling that only she gave me. There was no other woman for me. No one else could make me feel like this.
“Nikki, I love you so much. I’ll do anything for you.”
“I want us to start over, to talk. I’ll let you come see me if you promise not to hurt me.”
I stood and pushed my still-hard dick back into my pants. There was no way I was getting him to relax when we both knew how close our girl was. She would see it my way, the way it should have happened months ago. “You’ll see, Nikki. When we’re finally together, you’ll see how I’ve been right about us the whole time.”
“I know, Chad. Come up, but we can’t go to my apartment. Garren will know, and I don’t want that to taint us. Come to 2B. I’m waiting for you.”
Hanging up on my girl was hard, but the hope of seeing her in a second gave me the courage to push the red button on my screen.
She was done with Mitchell, I could tell it from her voice. Hope ran through my body, and I could see us finally having our future. All the way to her apartment building I thought about her staying home with all of our children. Seven, that’s how many we would have. She wouldn’t want to go out or do anything because she’d be so busy with our family. That way, other men wouldn’t see her or try to steal her away from me. I would work hard and make great money doing stories for The New York Times. Our life would be perfect. We’d fuck all night and she’d always be begging me for more. That naughty, dirty girl.
I picked up my pace the more I thought about finally having her as mine. Looking over my shoulder, I didn’t see anything suspicious. Sure, I’d scared Nikki the first time I finally told her who I was, but she had been about to choose Mitchell. I could tell. That wasn’t happening. It killed me to think about her with someone else, some other man inside her. “Fuck!” I said loudly as I walked over and hit the white button for 2B. She was also so smart. Of course we couldn’t go to their apartment. I wondered how she’d gained access to her neighbor’s place, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was how much she was thinking about me. I knew she’d come around, I just knew it.
* * *
“Come up,” was all I needed to hear before I grabbed the door that was buzzing loudly, indicating I was so fucking close to my future.
I couldn’t help the feeling that something else was going on, but my judgment was so clouded with the chance at seeing Nikki that I couldn’t have cared less. A few people were standing by some mailboxes, the mailboxes that helped Nikki and me get back together. They smiled at me and that was the moment I knew Nikki was serious. She hadn’t set anything up. She was waiting for me. Not Garren Mitchell, but me.
It felt like years went by when I was finally standing in front of apartment 2B. I knocked lightly, but the door pushed open. She’d left it unlocked for me.
“Nikki, it’s me. God, I’m so excited to see your face.” I stepped through the front door and immediately saw her. She was sitting in a chair with her back to me. Her beautiful, long blonde hair was flowing, like a waterfall falling down the face of a sharp cliff. Perfection, that’s what she was. I would finally be able to fist that hair while jamming myself deep inside of her. We’d start making our family right away. “I can’t believe it’s really you. Turn around. Let me see you.”
When she stood up, it was all wrong. The woman before me looked like my Nikki, but she was all wrong. Lines in her face made her look older, but there were her bright blue eyes. “Who the fuck are you?”
“Your worst fucking nightmare, asshole.”
That wasn’t my girl, but shit, she looked just like her. “Where’s Nikki?” I barely got her name out when the woman before me pulled out a gun, aiming it right at my chest.
“You’re not getting anywhere near her. Get down on your knees and put your hands behind your head. Now!”
“What? No! Nikki!” I was frantic and yelling at the top of my lungs. I knew she was close, and I was going to see her.
“I’m going to ask you one more time, Chad. Get on your knees and get your hands behind your head.” Nikki’s twin was way too calm, but I wasn’t going to go down like this. I didn’t go through everything I did to get taken out this fast.
They weren’t the only ones who could act. I also noticed how small this lady in front of me was. I outweighed her by a good hundred pounds. “Okay, Okay. I’ll listen, but I just wanted to tell Nikki that I’m sorry,” I knelt slowly and pushed my hands behind my head.
“Easy, don’t fucking move a goddamn muscle. Do you hear me? I will shoot if you make one small move.”
I did as she asked and stayed completely still. I had no idea where Nikki was, but I knew I wasn’t going down without seeing her and taking her with me. Leaving her behind wasn’t an option.
The woman holding the gun pulled out a radio and began to talk into it just as she came within an arm’s length of me. This was my chance, my shot, or more of them would be coming for me.
I jumped up so fast that I took her off guard. A shot was fired, but I hit the gun out of her hand before she even had a chance to aim it at me. “You fucking bitch!” I swung my hand as hard as I could at her face, but she ducked quickly and kicked my feet from under me.
“Stop!” I snapped my head in the direction of her voice. Nikki was here.
“Nikki, get the hell out of here! Now!”
I pushed myself up and was looking at the real Nikki. Standing right before me. “Nikki,” was all I said before I was flying forward again and smooth metal was about to be latched to my hands. That wasn’t happening. I threw my elbow back, hearing a crunching noise, knowing that I’d made contact with a nose.
“Fuck!” I was up on my feet in no time after I heard the exclamation behind me.
“Get out of here, Nikki. Now!” The little bitch who had tricked me tried to stand, but I could tell she was in pain.
“No. I need to see him. Chad, look at me.”
And look at her I did. My Nikki. I started to walk towards her, but she didn’t look the same. A hardness was covering her face. “It’s me, Nikki. You chose me, remember?”
“I didn’t choose you. I’ve chosen Garren. You need to leave me alone because it’s never going to work between us
.”
She came at me with a quick kick, but her size was no match for me. I moved fast and grabbed her waist. “Stop and just listen to me.” Nicole broke away from me and stood off to the side to look at me. I was just about to step after her again when the sound of gunfire filled the room, and a sharp sting ran through my shoulder. Pain radiated through my chest and arm. I’d been shot. That bitch fucking shot me.
Chapter Twelve
Nicole
“I told you not to come in here, Nikki! He could have killed us both.”
I knew Elaine was right, but I had to see him. I had to face him. But now, looking at his body on the floor covered in blood, I knew she needed me to be there. “He was going to hurt you! I couldn’t just listen.”
Just when Elaine reached down to cuff Chad, a dozen men burst through the door, screaming and yelling for everyone to stay still.
“Jesus, Mark! I’ve got it under control. This is the perp. One single shot to the right shoulder. Call the paramedics. He’s bleeding out pretty good.”
“What the hell is going on, Elaine? You give me some pretty shitty information and tell me to trust you?” The large man in front of us wasn’t happy. You could tell by his tone.
Elaine smiled over at what I assumed was her partner and motioned for him to help her with Chad.
Chad tried to fight a little, but he was clearly in pain. We locked eyes when he stood. It was eerie, seeing him looking at me again.
“You need help, Chad.”
“This isn’t done, Nikki.”
He winced hard when Elaine put her hand on his shoulder and pushed down hard. “You shut the fuck up. You’re going away for a long time, buddy. It’s done, believe me.”
Mark, Elaine’s partner, stopped for a minute and looked back and forth between us. “Wait, this is the kid that we’ve been looking for? Elaine, they found the woman who went missing a few days ago. Some hikers found her body, and luckily she was still alive.”
I gasped and looked at Elaine. “What?”
Elaine pushed Chad towards the door, and a few of the other guys grabbed him and took him out of the room. He tried to turn his head around to see me one last time, but they wouldn’t let that happen.
Elaine took a handkerchief from Mark and held it against her nose. “I didn’t want to tell you this Nikki, but Chad had tried to kill one of the nurses from his hospital in Arizona. We’ve known about this for a few days. I’m sorry, Nikki. He’ll get his justice. He’s going away for a long time and won’t be able to hurt you again.”
Finally, everything that had been going on caught up with me. My self-defense lessons wouldn’t have helped me one bit, my brave attitude only would have gotten me killed. I broke down and started crying. The only person I wanted was Garren. “I’m so sorry I got you into this.”
Elaine laughed and hugged me. “This is what I live for, kid. It’s my job. I help people and get scum off the streets.”
Elaine made me call Garren right away. He was back in New York by midnight. To say he was pissed was an understatement, but at least he wasn’t too angry at me. He was mad at my plan but was relieved when they said Chad would be booked in a normal prison. No more crazy houses for him.
As we were sitting at the police station giving our statements, Garren reached over and grabbed my hand. “You realize something could have happened to you? Don’t ever do anything like this again. We are in this together, Nicole. I understand you felt the need to do something, but next time you have to tell me.”
I laid my head down on his shoulder, exhausted, and nodded slowly. “I know, and I’m sorry. I just couldn’t take it anymore.”
We spent the rest of the night telling the story of my stalker. Chad had really almost killed that young lady back in Arizona. They told me that she would make a full recovery, but I couldn’t help but feel some kind of responsibility for Chad’s actions.
I also listened to Elaine’s advice and started counseling. It helped, up until Garren and I received some very scary and sad news.
“Listen, these things happen. Chad was worse than anyone wanted to admit, and he had so many demons in his head that this really wouldn’t have played out any other way.”
Looking over at Garren, he squeezed my hand for reassurance. “I can’t believe he killed himself.”
Elaine stood and grabbed her badge, tucking it inside her jacket pocket. “I can. This happens more than we’d like to see. You call me if you need me, but I’m about to do a huge drug bust. I’ll check in later.”
Garren hugged me tight and I cried. I didn’t cry because Chad was gone, or that fact that he was so lost that he’d taken his own life, but I cried for what could have been. Why didn’t he see that there was a life for him that didn’t involve me?
“It’s okay, baby. Some people really can’t be helped. I love you, you know that, right? So much.”
And he did. The man holding me loved me more than anything, and we would get through this together. I also couldn’t help the sense of relief that washed through my body. Chad was gone and he couldn’t hurt me or anyone else ever again. It made me feel like a bad person, but I was glad he was gone.
“Come on, let’s go take a bath.”
I nodded and watched my man take his clothes off while running the water in our tub. I was the luckiest unlucky girl in the world. “I love you, Mr. Mitchell.”
Garren washed away everything I was feeling at that moment and made me have hope. Hope that there was still going to be a happy ending for us. That’s all we can ask for sometimes.
Epilogue
Nicole
Three Years Later
“What is it? Why are you yelling?”
I came flying out of the bathroom and jumped into his arms, holding a bright white stick in my hand. “Look, just look!”
Garren laughed loudly and grabbed the pregnancy test out of my hand. “It’s positive?”
“Yes!” I squealed and kissed him a million times all over his face.
This wasn’t the first time I’d peed on a stick. We’d been trying to have a baby for the past few months. For some reason I truly believed that we would get pregnant right away, but in the grand scheme of things, a few months was pretty damn good.
Garren looked at the pink positive sign that was very visible through the plastic screen. “We’re going to have a baby,” he whispered, and then he twirled me around our room. “We’re going to have to get a bigger place. Closer to a good school. We should also make sure that there’s a family-friendly park close by, you know, so we can take—”
I kissed his beautiful mouth with such love that he completely forgot what he’d been saying. “I love you, Mr. Mitchell.”
Garren pulled back and finally set me back down on my feet. “I love you, Mrs. Mitchell. And you, too, my sweet baby.” His hands lifted my shirt, exposing my still very flat stomach. When his lips pressed against my skin, I couldn’t help the tears that started to pool in my eyes.
He knew that I’d crack about getting married. I only lasted until my twentieth birthday. Longer than I’d expected to, but I couldn’t have been more ready. Our wedding was perfect. Small and intimate. Even though his parents didn’t show up, we still made it our day. Maybe someday they’d come around, but for now we were all we needed. My parents had mentioned a few times about moving closer, and now with a baby coming, that might just be a reality. My father finally put down his guard and truly calls Garren the son he’d never had. Our life wasn’t perfect by any means, but it was ours. I couldn’t wait to see what else was in store for us. I couldn’t lie and say Chad still didn’t cross my mind, but everything happened for a reason. I’d hoped he finally found peace, but I guess that’s something we’re not supposed to know.
“Let’s go to bed,” Garren said in my ear, turning me on like crazy.
“I’ve heard when you’re pregnant that you’re hornier than ever.” I giggled when he picked me up and gently threw me on our bed.
“That’s music t
o my ears.”
Thinking back to the day we met always made me smile. Sometimes life makes you question everything that’s happened, but in the end I truly believe there’s always a plan. My plan just happened to involve my journalism professor. My Mr. Mitchell.
The End
From The Author
Thank you so much for reading the second book, You’re Mine, Nicole, in the Mr. Mitchell Series. I hope this beautifully wrapped up HEA made up for the cliffhanger in book one.
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