Waking up, the smell of scotch and an earthly aroma reached Kayle’s senses. Blinking her eyes, she noticed a very toned chest in front of her. Shocked at first, she allowed her gaze to wander up to his face. It seemed to be wet with sweat as Kayle reached up to wipe it away. Her touch seemed to wake Trigger as his eyes opened suddenly, and his hand landed on hers. His breathing turned from the smooth rhythmic motions to fast-paced motions, as if he had run around the city.
“Are you ok?” Kayle asked, gazing into his eyes.
Trigger smiled and nodded, not daring to speak at the moment. Kayle tilted her head and frowned at him.
“Are you sure you are ok? You don’t look too good,” Kayle questioned as she moved her hand this his forehead, checking him for a fever.
“I’m fine, sweetness,” Trigger breathlessly replied as he smiled and placed a kiss on her forehead. Sure you are. His wolf stated in his mind giving him a wolfish grin. Trigger mentally rol
Trigger pulled up into Kayle’s drive and honked his horn. It had been two weeks since the day he brought Kayle back to her house. He came to get her every morning before school; then, he would leave to go practice for their last concert with Mitch and Conor. Sitting back, waiting for Kayle to come out of the house, he noticed a green Jeep pull up on her house's curb. Trigger knew who it was before the man stepped out of the vehicle. Trigger watched Private Hixson step out and walk up to the house just as Kayle walked out the door. Trigger got out of the Jag and stood at the front of the car. He watched as Private Hixson stopped her and whispered something to her. His wolf was growling in his head when he noticed the smirk on the commando’s face when he looked back at him.Trigger stood firm with a scowl on his face, arms crossed over his chest. Kayle finally walked down the stairs and toward Trigger. He met her halfway and pulled her into a hug. Then kissed
Getting to Mitch’s house, Trigger pulled up to the curb and put the vehicle park. Getting out, the group made their way to the four-door, mint green Tundra, a purple semi hooked up to the yacht on the trailer behind it.“Trigger, you said this was a boat, not a freaking yacht!” Kayle said as she turned to him.He shrugged with a smile and continued to walk ahead, his hand placed on the small of her back. He led her to the man standing by the yacht, strapping it down. Slapping the platinum blonde-haired man on the back, he turned and pulled him into a brotherly handshake. A blue-haired girl came out of the house with Conor and Savanna, all in swimwear. Both groups met up on the driveway beside the semi; Trigger introduced Kayle, Lou-lou, and Zac to the rest of the group.“The crew is going to drive the semi and the yacht while we party the day away,” Mitch said as he threw up duffle bags to the crew that was on the yacht, smiling bac
The sun had set on the group on the yacht. Lou-lou and Zac were sitting on a lounge chair making out, Stella and Mitch at the bow, and looked like they would fall overboard at any moment. Conor and Savanna had disappeared moments after the sun had vanished behind the trees. Trigger had Kayle straddling him on the chair, murmuring to her as he played with her hair. Kayle shivered as his hands held the back of her head.“Want to get in the water?” Trigger asked, searching her eyes.“People are still on the deck,”“Are you chickening out on me, Sweetness?”“No, but I don’t want everyone to know what we are doing,” Kayle stated, blushing as she looked at him.“They don’t care, at least not Conor, Mitch, Stella, or Savanna. Now Lou-lou and Zac, on the other hand, I don’t know about,” Trigger grinned as he got up while carrying her.Trigger made his way to the back of th
Two days before the concert, Kayle was sitting in science class working on the assignments that Mr. Anderson had given them. She was working hard when her phone vibrated in her lap; she looked down and smiled. Trigger: Sweetness, I miss you. I hope you are doing ok. Trigger: Did I mention that I miss you? Kayle: Yes, and I miss you. I wish I could see you tonight. Trigger: I want to see you too; my wolf is driving me insane. Kayle: I’m in class; I’ll call you after school? Trigger: Yes, let's video chat 😊 Kayle placed her phone back in her lap and went back to her assignment finishing it rather quickly. Finally, she got up and turned in her work and then went back to her desk. She pulled out a book that she had checked out from the library and started to read it. When the bell rang, she gathered her books and left out of the door. She walked out of the classroom
The day of the concert finally arrived, and Kayle, Savanna, and Lou-lou sat around the kitchen that morning. They were munching on breakfast and talking about later tonight. There was a light air even though Kayle was nervous about tonight and the coming of her uncle.“So Kayle, I heard through Conor that you and Trigger ran off to the woods and spent the day yesterday,” Savanna said, taking a drink of her juice.“Yea, I decided to skip yesterday. I figured that being with Trigger before he has to leave to finish their tour elsewhere,” Kayle uttered sadly, looking at her half-eaten plate.“It will be fine. Trigger will be back sooner than you know,” Savanna said in a comforting voice, “It’s hard when Conor leaves me. But when he comes home, I’m on cloud nine.”“I’m here as well, Kayle. I will do what I can to help make those days faster,” Lou-lou declared, coming around the isla
After breakfast, Kayle and Trigger sat on the porch swing. Kayle laid cuddled into Trigger’s chest as he stretched out the length of the swing. His left arm wrapped around Kayle’s body, his right arm behind his head. Kayle’s left hand is resting on his chest as they laid there.“Trigger?”“Yeah,”“Thank you for coming over. I’m not too sure of my uncle; he seems odd,” Kayle stated as she looked him in the eyes.“He did seem a little off at breakfast. Your dad was talkative, though; he even talked to me,” Trigger laughed.Kayle smiled at Trigger, and he placed a soft kiss on the top of her head, pulling her closer to him. The front door opened, and the two lying on the swing looked over at it. They watched as Dr. Easton and Kayle’s uncle emerged; Uncle Charles glanced over at them with a stoic expression on his face. He grabbed Dr. Easton’s shoulder and then pointed
Entering the dining room, Kayle watches as Trigger lays the porcelain plates on the table, walking clockwise, finishing as she places the silverware where Private Hixson will sit. Kayle pauses to look at Trigger and catches him staring at her. Glancing back down, Kayle put the knife in its place; blushing, Kayle asked, “Why are you staring at me?”Looking back up, Kayle startles at seeing Trigger up close to her right side. Gazing in his eyes, she notices the silver glowing around his irises. Kayle watched his hand come to her face. She tilts her head into his hand, closing her eyes; Kayle felt Trigger push her up against the wall. Dropping the rest of the silverware, she opened her eyes. Locked in his gaze, Kayle felt the curtains touch her bare skin. The soft, cool breeze flowing through the cracked window played on her flesh.“Trigger,” Kayle moaned, turning her head up gazing into his silver-encased light blue orbs.The touch of his l
Trigger carried Kayle to her room. His shirt was getting wetter the longer he held her. Stopping at her door, he opened it and walked in, using his foot to shut the door. Striding to her bed, he laid her on the mattress and sat down beside her. Moving a strand of her hair away from her tear-streaked face, Trigger laid his palm on her cheek.“I don’t know what to do, Trigger,” Kayle stated, grabbing his hand.“Sweetness, I don’t know what to do to help you. All I can do is try to calm you down,” Trigger said in a soothing voice.Trigger felt her hand on his face and then move around to the back of his head. Her wet eyes searching his, Kayle bit her lower lip as she pulled firmly on his head to make him lower it.“Kiss me, Trigger, please,” Kayle pleaded.Trigger shook his head, closed his eyes, and breathed in deeply, “Kayle, you're in shock. You just witnessed a person that you’ve kn