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Present.
Dr Sybian settled in her custom black leather arm chair, her back straight as a rod, her sharp green eyes stuck to my dream journal in her hands, her irises moving as she read.
I sat, fiddling with the fringe of my frayed jean jacket, trying very hard to sit still, but I couldn’t because I knew what she was reading and I knew she was judging me deep in the recesses of her mind
Its been a week since we got back from our honeymoon and its been peaceful so far, I was back at work at my candy shop and Forrest was back to work too as a hedge funder. Life was back to normal, especially because I haven’t heard from or seen Kain since that night back in Majorca, honestly I was grateful for that, maybe this time he would actually stay away from me and Forrest.
Dr Sybian snapped the b
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Chapter nine. How not to get divorced. Elliott. My head rested on his chest as we stared up at the stars in silence, I soaked in his warmth and reveled in his strong heartbeat thumping beneath my ear. I could get used to this, to this boyfriend thing. Probably won’t be so bad. My voice sounded weird when I spoke, lighter, softer than usual “So we’re really doing this?” It took him a few seconds to answer but his deep voice rumbled through me and the air “Yep, I guess so” I almost moaned in content when his hand rubbed up and down my bare back, his warm hand against my chilled skin He chuckled as his hand stopped at my waist “I’ll probably be a bad boyfriend” I let out a soft laugh and sat up, my hand g
continued from the last part...... My heart literally stopped “What?” I whispered in disbelief, my eyes wide. “I want you to get a divorce from that man, no more beating around the bush, I want it done as soon as possible” My heart resumed its erratic beats as his words registered and I calmed down a tiny bit, ‘ he wasn’t talking about us’ I thought in utter relief. “I want the papers drawn up tomorrow, I want you not connected to that man in any way, I want a fucking restraining order against him” Forrest seethed, grabbing my shoulders in a death grip “Do you understand me?” he hissed in my face, scaring me. I nodded, blinking back my tears and swallowing thickly. He let me go and whirled, I watched as he marched back in the kitchen, his phone already at his ear, I manged to catch the beginning of his conversation with Asher, his lawyer be
Chapter Ten. The power of a single word. Kain. The sun was high in the sky by the time we both stumbled back into my room, our lips locked in a passionate, all consuming kiss, our hands ripping at our clothes, trying our hardest to get them off without breaking our kiss. I all but ripped the extremely short black dress she wore in half and she yanked apart my shirt, sending buttons flying everywhere, all that mattered was contact, that skin on skin contact we both craved. Her hands worked on my pants while I tried to unhook her bra My fingers slid over the confusing hooks continuously until I let out a frustrated sound. Elliott stepped back and smiled up at me, her swollen lips glistening, her eyes half lidded with lust. She looked like a seductive angel so much, my cock throbbed hard within my pants. She was
Continued from the previous part.... “He’s late” I hissed, glancing at the clock opposite me, above the row of swivel chairs reserved for Kain and his attorney. The dark gloss of the mahogany table I leaned on, shone in the morning sunshine flittering in through the floor to ceiling windows at the end of the room. “Relax Elliott, this meeting is scheduled for 9:30am and its just five minutes past, lets give him a little more time.” Asher responded, his weak blue eyes stuck to the papers he held. Asher was a handsome man I guess, black hair slicked back into a high quiff, weak blue eyes behind black rimmed glasses and a lean frame accentuated by the expensive Prada suit he wore, I guess being an attorney paid well. I couldn’t relax, I haven’t been able to relax since this meeting was set up because I knew deep down that this wasn’t going to go well. Bu
Chapter Eleven. A new friend Elliott I grimaced as the front door creaked shut behind me, practically announcing my arrival. I took the liberty of taking off my platform heels before coming in, but apparently the door had other plans. It was 3:30am, seven hours past the time I told Kain I would be home, hence the sneaking in, I would really hate to explain why I was coming in so late. We’ve been dating 6 months now and living together for 5 of those months, its been wonderful, our days spent lounging in bed, in an amazing post sex haze or tangled together on the cracked leather couch watching Jeopardy, when of course I don’t have a shift at Danny’s, the tiny diner where I work as a waitress. Kain and I lived in the small studio apartment he used to share with Seth, his friend before I moved in. Seth made
continued from the last part...... Kain used to be a low rent drug dealer, along with Seth before he made the switch to legitimate work. He used to hawk prescription pills like Oxy and Percocet long before I met him, he told me a few months ago that he was thinking of going back into that business but I all but forbade him. Him saying that put me on edge, and that edge surfaced itself when those words registered in my brain. But I couldn’t lose nerve despite the turmoil in me, I knew he won’t do what he said, because I gave him an ultimatum months ago, that if he goes back to drug running, I would leave him without looking back. So I just shrugged “Do what ever you want, I don’t care, I’m not quitting my job” I whirled and started stepping to the bedroom when he caught my arm and pulled me back to him. “Is it because I can’t get a job?” he sudd
Chapter Twelve. Out on the town. Kain. I blinked awake the moment I felt Elliott’s hand slide down my bare chest. The light flickering into our bedroom was dim, signifying it was just barely morning, maybe 5am Damn it was early. I felt her kiss my neck, her hand stroking lower on her skin, her fingers grazing my boxer briefs band. I could hear her heavy husky breaths against my ear. She captured my ear lobe in her hot mouth and sucked, peaking my arousal. Fuck! What was she doing? “Baby?” I grunted out, my voice gruff with sleep She answered with a soft moan that sent blood rushing to my dick She was horny. “Fuck baby” I hissed when her hand slipped into my boxers and wrapped around my length, stroking softly. Her soft lips brushed my cheek as she leaned over me, her hal
continued from the last part.... Elliott. “Look Elliott, I know this Kain dude has been a real jerk dipshit to you, but that’s no reason to shoot him” I heard Echo say as I downed another shot of vodka, grimacing as the liquid burned my throat. After smoking in silence on the roof for about an hour, Echo suggested we get a drink in the bar across the street. I didn’t oppose since I really needed a vodka on the rocks, but after my first glass, I found myself spilling my guts to Echo about the predicament with Kain, my strained relationship with Forrest and how angry and confused I felt at the moment. I did leave out my dirty deeds with Kain. She didn’t need to know that. No one needed to know that. The gun I had slammed between us was tuck