ログインHunter's POVWhat the hell is going on? I'm pretty sure I've entered an alternate universe where nothing makes sense and anything sane just flies out the window!My heart is palpitating painfully in my chest, because unless I've lost my mind, the girl who has been slowly cemented her way into my life just told me my niece was kidnapped and that she voluntarily decided to go after her without backup!"CHELSEA!" I yell into a now empty line. "FUCK!" I snarl and press the pedal to the metal, praying to God I don't get pulled over. While I'm at it, I'm also praying I can get to Chelsea in time before shit blows up and everything I love gets taken away from me.I'd actually been having a pretty good evening before Chelsea called me. I haven't had to deal with Mark or Portia all day long! I was hoping this was a good thing, but I guess I spoke too soon. (I know this could only be the work of that obsessive bitch. I just never knew she'd do something so fucking despicable just to get my atte
"If you want the kid home safe, come to the address below. Don't call the cops. No need to make this messy. We just want the woman," I mumble.Hunter pauses on the other end of the phone. "Chelsea, who wrote the note?" He demands."I don't know. It doesn't have a name, even though if I had to guess it was the bitch who showed up at your house in her underwear and saw me as a threat. There is just an address," I admit, wishing I could be more helpful. But I can't give him the address, it would make everything worse."What's the address?" Hunter demands. "I'm coming! I just need to know where to go, sweetheart.""They don't want you, Hunt. They want me," I mumble looking down at the address. "If you showed up, someone would get pissed off we didn't follow the note. I can't do that. We need to follow their demands."I look out the window and wonder how far ahead they are. I can't be that far behind. If I get there soon, there is a good chance Tinsley will still be asleep, assuming they k
Chelsea's POV"Oh My God! TINSLEY!" I scream rushing into the room to search, even though my brain clearly registers the open window and the empty room! However, my body is following adrenaline and panic and not logic.My heart is pounding in my chest. What the hell just happened? She was right here! I swear, she was asleep, safe in her little bed! And now she's not here!I don't even know when the tears started leaking down my face, but I feel like I'm breaking apart and I have no one here to calm me down!"What the hell am I gonna do? TIN-TIN!" I scream, reaching for her blankest, pulling them off her bed in some manic attempt at finding her playing hide and seek, even though she is absolutely not here! But like an idiot I look anyway, calling her name, hoping like hell she responds to me!"TINSLEY! BABY! ANSWER ME HONEY!" I scream my panic and frustration out into the void. "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!"I run my shaky fingers through my hair in an attempt to ground me, but nothing is w
It's slow and grounding. Like a reminder that I'm his, even if he can't say it out loud yet.I can hear a soft chuckle behind us and pull away, blushing as Sandra keeps her daughter occupied, but I see that look in her eyes. She's happy for us but she doesn't say a thing."Drive safe. I'll see you when I get home," He promises as he opens the door for me.I make my way home and shower and finally get some clean clothes on that actually belong to me. I grab my school stuff and rush back to my car, making it to my test just in time.I don't know how I did, but I don't care! I did it. I feel like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders.I was sitting in the lounge, chatting about my last week with Fallon and her friend Naomi when I could feel eyes drilling into the back of my head. I didn't even need to turn around to know who it was. But I can't stop myself.My breath caught as Evan snarls, making his way over to me. He looks pissed as hell. It's not the first time I've seen him like
Chelsea's POVI woke up blushing from head to toe. We didn't have sex, but he made me feel so damn good. But he had his hands and mouth all over me before the night was over. I've gotta say, the man is creative in his love making.He put me to bed in my own bed with a soft kiss. "Someday you'll be in my bed. But if I hold you in my arms tonight, I can't promise you'll be all in one piece in the morning," he whispered. "And you said you have to go to school tomorrow," he mumbles disappointedly.Does that mean one day I'll be his? I really hope that's what that means. I want to be his. And I want him to be mine too. I can't deny my feeling for him are growing stronger the longer I'm near him. I want to build something together, strong and firm.So far, he's been hinting that he wants me to be his, and not just a fuck toy. And Hunter really doesn't seem the type to pull something like that. But he also seems scared to take that final step in naming what we are to each other. And until he
"What are we doing?" she asks with a curious smile."Well, I would've loved to actually take you out on a date, but you are still sick, so we are watching a movie at home," I state, a little embarrassed. But my heart pounds in my chest when she shines that bright smile on me."Sounds fun!" she giggles.I pull her to the couch. I thought about having her sit by me but gave into my need to be closer to her and ended up having her sit on my lap. This is so much better. I can hold her in my arms and feel every dip and curve.She didn't even protest! She just cuddled right up to me.I have no idea what to put on, so I give her the remote. I have a feeling I'll be too distracted by her to pay attention anyway.To my utmost shock, she put on Star Trek! "I didn't take you for a Trekkie," I chuckled. "Since when are you the sci-fi type?""Well, it's a good story! Plus, it's Chris Pine, so win-win," she teases.Now I'm jealous! And I have the urge to take her attention away from the cocky man o
And then Ares clears his throat. "Wanna tell me about... the guy in the those pictures?" He questions, pulling me closer to him. I can see what it's costing him to ask that particular question. His jaw is tight and his fingers are tightening around my waist. He's pissed, but I'm not sure why exactl
Sam's POVI have no idea what James was thinking when he asked me out to dinner right in front of Ares! I could see the smug look on his face as he handed me the flowers, and I could feel the fury burning through Ares as I smiled at James and accepted the date.But what the hell was I supposed to d
"You can't leave me Sammy! Not now! I need you!" I declare. My stomach is roiling in fear. Why is she doing this to me now? Now that I've finally gotten her where I need her to be. Right next to me. Right where I can keep her safe... and in my arms.Any moment now I'm going to freak out and have an
Ares POVSam looks at me like a deer caught in the headlights. Her face has drained of all the heat from moments ago, and she looks... scared.Well, at least now I understand why she quit on me. But she should've told me! I could've done something.. Or at least told her I was there for her. I can't







