Текст книги "Love Me Back"
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“It’s a rainbow wedding. Every bridesmaid wears a different color.” Her smile showing how exciting she is.
“Oh, I’ve never heard of that. Interesting.” I didn’t really care what Lindsey wanted; it was her day and her wedding. I just wish I could trade my Irish prom dress for the blue one. Maybe then I could wear it again one day.
“Go up to the pedestal so Marge can do the last minute alterations since you haven’t been here yet.” She pushes me forward again. You would think she was my naturally born sister the way she treats me. I love it though. Lindsey didn’t have any sisters either so we were both equally excited when we found out we would be sister-in-laws.
“Jeez Linds, calm down.” I say walking grudgingly up to the pedestal so Marge the shop seamstress can molest my body.
“Hey, don’t be talking to my fiancé like that. She is technically going to be your older sister in a couple days.” Jack’s deep voice carries over the store as he and his groomsman come into view behind me.
Now I am going to have the boys as an audience to my humiliation of being poked and pulled.
“Wow Little Jennings” one of the Bigs says. “What’s that phrase? An ugly duckling turning into a swan.”
“She was always a swan.” Gabe whispers. I pretend I don’t hear him but the smile that forms across my face might have given me away. My eyes meet his from the mirror making him instantly look down.
“Whatever, now she’s a smokin’ hot swan.” The guy bellows.
“That’s my sister Edwards.” Jack hits Bryan’s older brother.
“It doesn’t change the fact.” He says shaking his head.
“Enough boys, get out.” Lindsey looks directly at Jack pointing towards the door.
“Sorry Linds, gotta stay it’s like she’s on display for all of us to observe and appreciate.” Edwards sits down making himself comfortable. It is hard to believe he is brothers with Bryan.
“Listen Shawn Edwards, I know your mom and dad. They wouldn’t like you disrespecting a girl like this. I suggest you go with your friends.” Marge looks him square in the eye.
“Alright, alright Marge. Calm down.” He stands up pressing his hands down to the ground. “Maddy, we can catch up later. If I am lucky you will be the one I will be escorting to your brother’s funeral on Saturday.” He winks at me through the mirror.
“Enough Shawn!” All the girls scream as well as Jack.
“Ok, ok. I’m leaving.” He backs up still checking me out in the mirror.
I roll my eyes in disgust but once they meet the right side of the mirror my eyes lock with Gabe’s again. This time I notice him staring at me and when he sees me staring back he moves them across the room towards Jack.
“Let’s go Edwards.” Jack grabs the back of his neck leading him out of the store. “Linds, we will meet up after at Taps?”
“Yeah baby. I still have to try on my dress and you cannot be here for that.” She lovingly looks at Jack.
I wave good-bye to Gabe and my stomach drops when he winks back at me. Why does it keep doing that?
After Marge finishes pinning me making a zillion little holes in my skin I get my reward and take off the dress. Changing back into my capris and flip-flops I feel back to normal.
I hear loud oohhs and ahhs from the fitting room and I assume Lindsey has her wedding dress on. I don’t really see what the big deal is. She is going to wear white even though if old rules still prevailed she should wear ivory or something other than white. She probably spent more than her months salary on this dress that she will wear one day. I truly don’t see the point in the whole big wedding thing.
I slowly walk down the hallway following the compliments ringing at the end. Don’t get me wrong I am sure Lindsey looks beautiful. She could look drop dead gorgeous in a burlap sack. Maybe I am just cranky today. Turning the corner I see Lindsey in a Cinderella style dress. It’s form fitting through the top and flares out at the waist into layers of tulle and satin. She was more than gorgeous; she should be a model in a Brides magazine. It isn’t just her in the dress. Her smile is pure and honest lighting up her face. Lindsey is genuinely ecstatic to be marrying my brother. Her eyes are sparkling not being able to turn herself away from the mirror. I can’t imagine what is going on in her mind but she isn’t paying attention to all the flattering remarks from behind her. Her mind is somewhere else. I never wanted to experience something as much as Lindsey was at that moment. I desire stirred through me to know what Lindsey was thinking to make her face appear as if her life ended tomorrow she would die happy.
It is a short walk over to Taps after we finished. I assume we will have lunch and then I can go home and lounge.
“So, are you with Gabe?” A girl’s voice comes up alongside of me as we are walking.
I think her name is Caroline. She is Lindsey’s college roommate or something.
“Um…No.” I look her way. I think she was in the orange dress. She has short strawberry blonde hair. She is shorter than me by a couple inches and attractive in that make-up model kind of way. I would like to see her cosmetic drawer or drawers in this instance.
“You guys drove together so I figured.” She raises her shoulders as though it made sense. “So, you don’t mind if I go after him?” She asks.
“No I don’t mind. Thanks for asking.” I say even though I want to say different I can’t.
“Great, thanks.” She excitedly skips over to some other girl pointing her thumb my way and then pointing it up letting the girl know I gave her the green light.
Taps is a bar and restaurant that has been in town for decades. It has been passed down for generations so their customer base is young to old. The restaurant has limited windows except for the front entrance so it is dark with heavy oak tables and booths with black leather making it cozy and quaint.
We notice the boys in the back at a table waiting for us. Making our way Caroline scoots her way to the front I assume to get a seat next to Gabe. She glances at me one more time before taking a seat while Gabe narrows his eyes at me in confusion. I shrug my shoulders. I don’t know why he cares, we aren’t a couple and she is cute. Not really Gabe’s type but cute nonetheless.
I sit a couple seats down from them. I don’t really want to see their flirting. Trying to divert my eyes from them, I fail to realize who sat next to me.
“Hey beautiful. It’s been so long Maddy.” Shawn Edwards leans in to me.
“You just saw me last year at your brother’s wedding.” I remind him. I know why he didn’t see me then, he was with some tall blond with huge breasts, his usual type.
“Oh yeah! Sorry about that. You still with Little Basso?” He asks moving closer to me than I would like.
“I guess I would be hard to see past your dates breasts.” I sneer only making him laugh.
“Funny and hot. What a great combination.” He leans closer to my ear. “I can’t wait to find out your other attributes.”
“You will be waiting a long time Shawn.”
“So, you are still seeing Little Basso.”
“No”
“Then why don’t you give an Edwards a chance. Your friend seems deliriously happy with my brother and I share the same genes with him.” He puts his arm around my chair leaning so far over I can feel his breath on my neck.
“Shawn, my brother would kill you if you touched one hair on my head.” I move forward eyeing my brother down at the end of the table.
“Who said he had to know?” He puts his hand on my knee.
“Shawn, I suggest you take your hand off my leg before I stab it.” I pick up my fork aiming towards his hand.
“Man, you got the Jennings temper huh?” He quickly pulls his hand off.
“You think Jack’s bad, you should see my girl’s” I could place that voice anywhere. The raspy tone has given me goose bumps my whole life.
I already know who it is before turning around but the smirk on his face makes me laugh. He knows I’m not his girl but right now he can say whatever he wants because he is my savior.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m late.” Trent asks the girl next to me to scoot over which she happily obliges after looking him up and down a few times. Probably imagining him naked. I have seen this scenario more times than I can count. Trent smiles coyly at her giving her hopes she will never see.
“Hey Trent,” most of the table announce in unison.
“So, Edwards. Mind moving your arm off my girl now.” He leans back picking up Shawn’s arm pushing it towards him.
“According to Little Jennings, she isn’t your girl anymore soccer stud. Which means its open play.” Shawn firms his arm around me tighter.
“Listen boys, I’m not a piece of meat you can fork your claim to.” I look at them both but on my way to meet Shawn’s eyes, I meet Gabe’s instead. He is attentively watching what is going on. I can’t decipher his face, angry or amused.
“Just because you are some soccer superstar doesn’t mean you will always get the girl.” Shawn says over to Trent.
“It’s not because of my ‘soccer’ skills that she’s my girl believe me.” Trent returns making me look at him in disgust.
“If you don’t both stop I will be leaving.” I say.
“Well, we don’t want that.” Shawn says removing his arm. “If I can’t touch it’s still nice to look at.”
“What the fuck Edwards?” Trent says half laughing half pissed off.
Finally the waitress comes around taking everyone’s orders. Shawn’s attention starts steering towards the blonde bimbo instead of mine thank goodness. Unfortunately, for me she is also interested in Trent and Trent is never one to turn attention away.
So, I sit there watching Caroline hang all over Gabe and the waitress hang all over Trent. While Caroline keeps putting her hand on Gabe’s arm, the waitress is practically in Trent’s lap, which neither Basso seems to mind what these women are doing. Shawn is looking better every minute.
I did my bridesmaids duty, I went to the dress fitting and out to lunch with everyone and now is my time to go home and lounge until my mom comes home. I assume Ian is going crazy by himself. I signal Gabe to give me the keys but he is pretending he doesn’t understand. So I keep making a fool of myself motioning in the air like I am starting a car with the keys in my hands. He just looks confused mouthing what? He doesn’t fool me, I see the smirk on his face. Due to his pathetic tactics I walk myself over to him and the red headed floozy.
“Can I have the keys?” I whisper in his ear opposite Caroline. She gives me a dirty look but I could care less at this point. What does she want from me? I told her we weren’t together and that’s the truth.
“I will drive you back home.” Gabe scoots his chair back getting ready to stand up.
“No, I am sure Trent or Doug can drive you home. Just let me know when you want the car and I can bring it over.” I stop him by putting my hand on his shoulder keeping him down in his chair. This whole sharing a car thing is really starting to get on my nerves.
“It’s no problem and I need the car later on anyway. This way you don’t have to be bothered.” He stands raising my arm while he stands. “See you guys tomorrow.” He waves off to everyone throwing some money on the table.
“Gabe, I am sure someone else can take Madeline home.” Caroline whines next to him.
“Yeah, I’ll take her.” Trent chimes in moving the waitress off the arm of his chair.
“I can take her since my hands aren’t all over someone’s ass.” Shawn chimes in sneering at Trent.
“We don’t want any fights so I will take her, it’s no problem.” Gabe says moving his hand on the small of my back having me lead the way out.
“I’m sure it isn’t a problem, brother.” Trent murmurs.
We both ignore Trent’s comment. Why did he think he could express feelings on who takes me home after ignoring me the whole lunch for Tammy, our waitress? Gabe leads me out of Taps down the road opening the door for me to the Blue Machine.
Chapter 9 – 17 years – Senior year
It was the State Soccer Championship and thanks to Trent, Belcrest was in the finals. We all traveled up to Madison together and since we were all looking at colleges to attend the next year our parents agreed to let us stay with Gabe at his house.
He shared a house with four other football players and none of them minded having us crash in their family room for the weekend. We drove up in Trent’s truck on Friday and since Gabe’s football team had an off week he was there to meet us.
The bright yellow two story house appeared more suited for a family home than a group of college guys. There were two worn out plaid couches on each side of the cement front porch. The screen door squeaked when we entered announcing our arrival but no one came out. It was surprisingly clean except for some soda cans and magazines sprawled across the coffee table. Mismatched couches, chairs and tables filled the living room with dark shag carpet. The house had a smell of sweat and beer, which started making me nauseous after only five minutes.
Bryan and Trent flopped on opposite couches making themselves at home while Kenna and I looked around. Peering into the kitchen I notice paint peeling off the white cabinets. Next to the window is a table with more nicks in it than not and six different chairs settled around it.
“Hey if it isn’t Ricky, Lucy, Ethel and Fred.” Gabe jogs down the stairs. He is shirtless with a pair of faded jeans that hung at his hips.
We had started to be referred to as the I Love Lucy gang after Trent and I started dating last year. With Kenna and Bryan already a couple it made us even more inseparable. This past summer Trent and I decided to end things. I couldn’t explain it if I tried, we were just better at being friends. Trent started dating Chloe again but that only lasted a month. Since Trent and I are still close friends a lot of girls have a hard time dealing with it causing a lot of fights between them and Trent making breaking up inevitable. I wasn’t naïve though, I have heard of more than one occasion how Trent would hook up with girls from the neighboring towns when he went out with the guys from his indoor soccer team. At first I was jealous, as though he was mine but when I needed him he was always there for me and that’s all that mattered.
“Put on a fucking shirt man. I don’t want her thinking things about you.” Bryan nods his head towards Kenna.
“You afraid your girl will be thinking of me while she’s under you. Can’t change genetics Edwards.” Gabe points his hands down his body while putting the shirt in his hand on. Suddenly, I am upset his body is covered. I don’t remember his body so muscular and lean.
“Anyway, didn’t you hear Lucy and Ricky are taking a break, AGAIN?” Kenna speaks up instantly making me turn to her as though she is a traitor.
“Surprise, Surprise. You guys are off more than you are on.” Gabe rolls his eyes walking into the kitchen. “You guys want something to drink?”
“Beer” Trent asks. He knows it’s a long shot but figures Gabe might give.
“I’ll tell you what, you win state tomorrow and you guys can have a beer.” He gives them an ultimatum.
Trent and Bryan look over at each other grinning wide. Kenna and I roll our eyes. The four of us aren’t huge drinkers. Yes we have attended some parties over the years in high school but none of us got out of control and we always make sure someone is the designated driver.
“So, where’s the place to be tonight?” Bryan asks Gabe.
“Nowhere. You both have a huge game tomorrow. You guys will be staying in,” he points to the two of them. “Now the girls can come with me if they want.” He smirks over at me.
“No thank you.” Mackenna sneers.
“What about you Madgirl? You want to have a night out with a real man.” He never looks toward Trent once.
My eyes drift to Trent who seems unfazed. He raises his shoulders indifferent to the whole thing which makes anger bellow inside of me.
“Sure,” I agree my eyes never leaving Trent’s.
Trent shakes his head back and forth.
The five of us go to dinner at some pizza place and come right back to the house. Gabe takes the keys to his truck from Trent mostly I think because he doesn’t want them to go anywhere. I am sure Mrs. Basso put Gabe on strict instructions not to let Trent and Bryan party before tomorrow. Starting to feel guilty about going out tonight I contemplate not going.
“You should go.” Kenna urges me. “He goes out with other people, you deserve the same.”
“I know but he has the game tomorrow and I shouldn’t make him upset.”
“Mad, he doesn’t seem upset. Just go, have fun. You know Gabe will take good care of you.” She pushes me to go.
“I know, Trent doesn’t seem to really care.” I put my head down fiddling with my phone.
“Is that what is bothering you? The fact that Trent doesn’t care if you go out with his older hotter brother?” She says, concern in her eyes.
“No, why would you even think that?” I come back fast and sharp.
“I will never understand you two. You won’t be together but you want the other one to act like it’s the end of the world if you are with someone else.” She shakes her head in disgust.
“I just don’t want to ruin his chances at State tomorrow.” I lie.
“Trent will be fine Maddy, Bryan and I are here.” She rests her hand on my arm. “He isn’t your responsibility.”
“I know…I know.” I feel the tears pricking in my eyes but I quickly shake them off.
An hour later I come downstairs after showering and getting ready. I had no idea where we were going. Since I couldn’t get in a bar I assume a house party. So luckily I had a pair of dark jeans that hugged my hips with a long sleeve black shirt that is tighter around my chest but loosens up around my waist. I have always been more conservative, never showing cleavage and when I would sit down you will never see a thong like other girls. To be truthful, I didn’t even own a thong.
Sometimes I wondered if that was the problem with Trent and me. He always went after girls who wore the tight satin shirts that you could see their nipples poking through. The girls that wore their jeans so low and tight when they sat down you could see their butt crack or like Kenna and I referred to as a coin slot. They always had bleach blond hair compared to my dark chestnut.
Coming down the stairs the four of them are waiting for me watching some prank show on television. Trent and Bryan are sporting their running pants with t-shirts, Mackenna is already in her pajamas. Safe to say they aren’t going to sneak out tonight.
“Wow, you look awesome Maddy.” Kenna says most likely complimenting herself since she did my makeup.
“Let’s go.” Gabe motions with his hand towards the door.
I look over at Trent one more time but he never takes his eyes off the television or says anything to me.
“Go Maddy, have fun.” Kenna pushes me towards the door. “Don’t even think about him.” She whispers in my ear while hugging me goodbye.
“Take care of him. Make sure he goes to bed at a good time, ok?” I whisper back.
“You are hopeless,” she pushes herself back from me. “Now, take care of our girl Gabe Basso, otherwise you have me to answer to.” She points at him.
“You scare me a little Ross.” He laughs showing a small amount of space between his thumb and pointer finger.
Gabe holds the door open for me and we leave the three of them on the couch.
I am surprised to see Gabe wants to take the truck. The reason Trent has his truck is because students don’t need a car at the University. Everything is in such close proximity it’s more of a hinder than a pleasure to have a car here. Parking alone costs a small fortune that most college students can’t afford.
Gabe doesn’t open my door for me, not like I expect him too. We aren’t on a date or anything. He fits naturally in the truck like he should, it belongs to him.
“I hope you don’t mind, I told a couple friends I would pick them up on the way.” He divulges while pulling away from the curb.
“Of course not, where are we going?” I sheepishly ask. I don’t remember ever being alone with Gabe. Usually someone was always around. It feels awkward and uncomfortable.
“A buddy of mines house. Just a small get together, nothing major.” He pushes his shoulders up showing unimportance.
“Ok.” I respond. All of sudden I am having second thoughts about this. I won’t know anyone but Gabe. I don’t want him to feel like my babysitter.
Five silent minutes go by and we pull up to a huge fifteen story building and it reads Terrace Hall on the outside. I assume this is one of many dormitories here. Before I can ask him two huge guys come running up to the truck hopping into the quad cab in the back.
“About fucking time Basso, what took so long?” The bigger of the two shouts over the music.
“How about some manners Smith?” Gabe motions towards me with his head.
“Oops, sorry. Grady Smith.” He puts his hand over the seat for me to shake.
“Maddy” I shake his hand back. It is softer and weaker than I expected.
“Pleasure Maddy. This is Rich Taylor.” He points to the quieter, smaller guy next to him.
I turn around so I can face him. “Nice to meet you Rich.” I smile and he smiles back but nods his head up and down.
“So Maddy, what year are you?” Grady asks me.
“She’s not. She’s my brother’s girl from high school.” Gabe starts pulling the truck away from the curb.
“You brought jail bait?” Grady looks me up and down. “Hot jail bait at that.”
“I’m not jail bait.” I remark looking back at him. “I turned eighteen last month.”
“You did?” Gabe asks me. I shake my head up and down. “Huh, I forgot you were older than Trent.”
“Hey” I hit him in the arm. “Only by a couple of months” I smile.
“Now, I have to be extra careful with you tonight.” He says casually, his eyes never leave the road ahead.
“That’s for sure, you should just take her home Basso. I won’t go after it because I like you so much but I guarantee you Cooper won’t be so obliging.” Grady speaks from the back seat.
“IT?” I question exactly what he is talking about referring to me as it.
“Your ass.” He deadpans.
“Oh…thanks for the clarification. Maybe my ASS wouldn’t want to take it up with you or this Cooper.” I state. Gabe starts laughing and I hear Rich chuckle behind me.
“Honey, if I put on my charm you would be escorting me back to my dorm before one o’clock.” Grady scoffs leaning closer to my ear so I can feel his breath at my neck.
“More like running from you come midnight.” I sarcastically come back at him moving closer to the window away from him.
Gabe full out belly laughs, Rich chuckles and I am stunned to see Grady laughing as well.
“Oh Maddy, we are going to get along just fine.” He leans back into his seat remaining silent for the rest of the trip.
There are co-eds everywhere when we pull up. If this is what Gabe calls a get together than I would hate to see a party. This is three times bigger than any party in Belcrest. Rich and Grady get out walking into the house. It might have been my imagination but it was like the people parted from the sidewalk to let them through. Maybe since they play on the football team with Gabe they had clout or something.
Gabe comes around meeting me by the truck taking my hand following the two. “Stay by me ok? Don’t drink anything unless I give it to you.”
“Ok” now I didn’t only feel uneasy I was paranoid.
If I thought the outside was busy enough the inside was jammed full of people. I rubbed against enough guys and girls chests before Gabe releases my hand in the kitchen.
“Here” he hands me a bottle of beer. I don’t like beer but I am not about to ask for something else. He twists the tops off and takes a long pull on his.
“Hey man, new girl already?” A long leaner guy comes up next to Gabe. His eyes and hair match a dark brown, almost black. He has a dimple in his right cheek when he smiles and it looked like he forgot to shave this morning but it just makes him that much sexier. He isn’t as muscular as Gabe or the other two but you can tell he is strong.
“What’s up Coop? No, this is my brother’s girl.” He nods his head towards me while shaking the guy’s hand.
“I’m not your brother’s girl.” I sneer back at him.
“Sorry, they broke up. You know one of those couples where they break up and get back together but they will probably get married one day…” Gabe rambles making me wonder why he is going on like that to a perfect stranger, at least in my eyes.
“Cooper Sears.” He puts his hand out for me to shake.
“Maddy” I take his hand and he brings it up to his mouth kissing the outside of my hand.
“Hello Maddy. Welcome to my place.” He doesn’t let go of my hand.
“Well, I have some people I want to introduce Maddy to, so we’ll see you around Coop.” Gabe puts his hand on my elbow moving me closer to him.
“You just got here, there’s time for that. Come on Maddy, let’s go downstairs, its quieter.” He pulls me by my hand walking to a door off the kitchen.
“Cooper, I am warning you once. Leave her alone.” Gabe pulls me back.
“Its fine Gabe, we can all go down to the basement.” I move my elbow out of his grip. I wouldn’t mind some alone time with Cooper.
“I have to find someone. Maddy, this isn’t high school.” He whispers in my ear.
“I can handle myself but thank you for your concern Gabe.” I start walking with Cooper.
“Cooper.” Gabe yells over the crowd. “I will be down there in five minutes. And Madgirl?” I look over to him. “Remember what I told you.”
I nod my head. I appreciate his interest in my safety but I am a big girl. I follow Cooper Sears down the stairs. His name alone sounds sexy. There is a tattoo on his forearm and another peeking out from under his shirtsleeve on the other arm. It intrigues me to find out what they are. The basement is decked out with a pool table, some arcade games and a poker table in the corner where a girl is sitting in her bra and underwear while a pile of clothes are in the corner.
“Nice Coop.” A guy looks me up and down as though I am there for his viewing pleasure.
Cooper gives him a high five winking in his direction. He sits me on the black leather couch holding my hand but I take it away positioning myself to sit towards him instead of alongside. He asks me about Belcrest, saying he came down with Gabe a few years ago and couldn’t believe the town is so small. He is from Chicago making it clear to me he lives in the city not the suburbs stating there is a big difference between the two. I found out he is the kicker of the football team but graduated last year. I fail to divulge who my brother is since I am sure he would know him only being three years apart and both playing on the football team. I don’t want to be Little Jennings in his eyes.
He caresses my leg and arm, as we talk never taking it further. Gabe never returns so I assume he was ok with me staying with Cooper. I don’t want him to not have a good time because I am here. I haven’t talked to a guy like this except for Trent. Where Trent went out to find other girls to hook up with I never did. I was never interested in other guys so I didn’t see the point.
The poker game becomes heated when a girl has to take off her bra and a guy has to remove his underwear. I give her props for being so forthcoming. I would never do that. Everyone in the room starts talking louder and people from upstairs start coming down to watch the people stripping their clothes off. The guys are gawking at the girl and the girls are drooling at the guy.
“Let’s go into my room. It’s quieter.” Cooper entwines his fingers in mine leading me through a door at the right. “So much better.”
I sit on the edge of the bed starting to realize I am out of my league here. I want to kiss Cooper so bad but I have only really kissed Trent my whole life. Not to mention what if he wants more, I am inexperienced and I don’t want to come off like some naïve high school girl.
“I think I should find Gabe.” I stand up walking towards the door.
“He’s fine, probably making out with some chick. You know him.” He comes closer putting his arm around my waist kissing my neck.
“Really Cooper, it’s been great talking with you. Thanks for having me over.” I say turning myself away from him but he clutches me harder.
“Any of those girls out there would love to be in here with me but I picked you.” He softly speaks in my ear sucking on my earlobe.
“Please Cooper, I don’t want to do this.” I start pleading to him.
“You know you want to, just let yourself enjoy this.” He makes his way down my neck while his hands roam my body.
I freeze, not knowing how to react. This has never happened to me before. In Belcrest I am Little Jennings, Jack’s sister or Trent’s girl. No one ever asks me out or hits on me. I know I have to get out of this situation fast.
“I am sure Gabe is looking for me. Let’s go find him and then we can come back down here once he knows I am ok.” I try to trick him into getting me out of the room.
“No can do. I told you Gabe is fine. He’s a big boy.” His lips are coming dangerously close to mine and I keep scooting back but he put his hand on the back of my neck holding me in place while his face inches closer. The face I found stunningly gorgeous five minutes ago now resembles a pervert.
Right when his lips brush lightly against mine I hear someone trying to open the door. It is locked, when did he lock it?
“Cooper, open this fucking door.” Gabe screams from the outside banging with his fists.
“Go away Basso, we are having a killer time in here.” He never takes his hands off me but thankfully his mouth moves so he could yell through the door.
“I am giving you one warning Sears, open this door or I am busting it open.” Gabe keeps pounding against the door.
“Give it your best try Basso.” Cooper yells back having no intention of letting me out. “Now, where were we Maddy?” His lips come upon mine urgently. Forcing his tongue through my lips and down my throat. My arms are at my side limp as though all my energy is drained. His hand grabs my breast and he moans in my mouth while I feel bile rising in my throat.
