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  “Hi Summer, my name is Bailey and I witnessed my best friend getting shot, but you seem to think I did it.”

  Really, he said that, I know I’m not going crazy he told Harry he shot and killed him.

  “Oh that sucks, well I witnessed my mum having her head chopped off so I guess I win.”

  “Bailey, I’m sorry for going at you, but in my defence it was a dumb-arse thing to say to me, I was quite happy just being held in your arms. They make me feel safe when they’re wrapped around me, like no-one will dare come between us and nothing else bad can get to me.”

  He walks over to me and opens his arms, I barely even think about it before I am up and jumping into them. He really is my safety blanket and one I am not too eager to let go of. He sits me down on my bed and walks over to grab me a bottle of water.

  A small smile is gracing my lips. Wow I haven’t smiled in a long time. It’s good to know it can still happen. I turn my head away to hide my smile. Feeling the bed dip from his weight I turn to look at him thoroughly shocked when our lips meet. Fuck I didn't realise he was so close,

  “Shit I’m sorry.” Blushes cover my face and I have to look away.

  “Summer, its, I just didn't expect you to turn around so quickly, I’m sorry.” I smile weakly.

  Well, that was awkward, good job Bailey is laid back and hasn't gone further I am so embarrassed that actually happened. That’s the second time I’ve met his lips and just like the last time, my body feels like it’s on freaking fire. Bailey passes me my bottle of water as I lower my head thoughts from the last twenty four hours run through my mind.

  “Thanks Bailey, I just can’t bring myself to comprehend what happened yesterday, it hurts too damn much and now I know Wyatt is dead too. I have nobody to help me get out of here I feel more alone now than I did five years ago.”

  Hurt is what I see in his eyes, but I’ve only spoken the truth. Yes, we have become closer over the last couple of years. However I don’t think I could fully trust another man, ever. I really want to trust Bailey with everything in my being, but I’m not sure if I’ve just blown that little trust we already had.

  “I know what I said must have hurt you, however it is how I feel and I need you to understand that. I know we have become closer over the last couple of years, and more than anything I am so grateful for everything you have done for me.”

  A lone tear escaping down my cheek, I just let it fall knowing just how that one tear feels to be on your own.

  I move myself to lie behind where Bailey is sitting, my body feels so heavy and I can't believe how exhausted I am still feeling. With the amount of drama that has gone on in such a short space of time I’m not surprised I’m feeling this way.

  “Look Summer, I won't lie what you said did sting a bit, although I totally understand where you’re coming from, but like I’ve said in the past Princess, I WILL protect you and I WILL save you”

  Turning my head to the side to face him I weakly smile and nod to confirm I understand where he is coming from. That yes I feel the same desire for him that he feels for me, but is it enough?

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Bailey

  “Hey Bailey, do you think you could let me go in the bathroom? I could really do with a shower?”

  Well, there goes the blood rushing straight down south at the thought of her being all wet and naked, holy shit calm yourself down. Looking up I can see Summer looking at me quizzically,

  “Huh, what did you say?” hmm I’m thinking I might be busted.

  “Bailey, are you paying attention? hmmm?” Oh shit she’s hot when she’s like this, no guy in this position would be able to survive.

  “Yes Summer I’m listening, what did you ask me?”

  “May I please go to the bathroom and take a shower, I stink and I really need to wash these knots out my hair. I will make it as quick as I can please?” How’s a guy supposed to say no to that,

  “Sure, get your stuff together and I shall take you to the bathroom, I am going to have stand outside the door you know that right.”

  Looking at her I can tell she’s not happy about it but she isn't fighting me. Summer rushes around grabbing a few items to take to the bathroom, I stand by her bedroom door and unlock it with the key I’ve hidden. Looking over my shoulder I see Summer is ready so I reach for her hand and walk her down the corridor to the bathroom.

  “Ok Summer I can give you fifteen minutes and that is all, I’m sorry but rules are rules. It’s because Harry is still here Princess”

  Disappointment, that’s what her facial features are saying, pure disappointment. She nods her head and enters the bathroom, I lock the door behind her and stand guard to keep every other horn dog in this place away from her.

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Morgan

  Fifteen minutes is he having a laugh, he can’t be serious I can’t get clean in fifteen. Blimey my hair is going to take twenty easily on its own. Frustrated I turn the shower on to hot and hang my robe on the hook behind the door. Stepping in to the shower I grab my shower wash which is the same scent Wyatt got for me. Sighing, I think of Wyatt, his broad shoulders, those fuck me blue eyes and his chiselled cheek bones, I miss him so much.

  Putting shampoo in my hands I lather my hair still thinking of Wyatt, imagining his breath against my ear as he gently places a kiss against the lobe, feeling his hands gliding over my body as I soap myself, tenderly squeezing my breasts and running his soft fingers down my curves. I close my eyes washing the suds from my hair as I imagine kisses being place from my neck right down to my belly button. Breathing heavier as each sense is heightened to the max it feels so real as if Wyatt is really touching me, lips wrapping around my nipple as I let out a groan. Fuck that feels so good, my eyes still closed as I’m biting my bottom lip, I have a sensual overload knowing I am getting so much closer to losing against this demanding ache. Before I even finish that thought, I feel fingers pushing against my lips and one pressing against my throbbing bean.

  Holy fuck that feels so good, moaning I let my body ride the shock waves of pleasure hitting me in all the right places. Smiling I pull my hands through my hair after my little daydream making sure all the suds are washed out. I open my eyes and see Bailey standing before me, his eyes lit with hunger.

  “Bailey, why are you in here?” Oh shit this is embarrassing.

  “You see Princess, I heard you moaning outside the door and your fifteen was well passed and I thought you was in trouble, but holy shit I didn't expect to see you touching yourself.”

  Oh my god, my face has drained of all colour at the fact not only did he hear me he fucking saw me do it as well.

  “Oh and another thing Princess, I just couldn't help myself. I am sorry but your tit’s are so fucking perfect and with that body you could turn a gay man straight.”

  Blushing profusely I just stare at him I can't believe I didn't dream it I can't believe I was thinking of Wyatt when all along it was Bailey touching me. Holy shit I want more too, I want him to make me tremble again, make me scream out his name. Taking a deep breath of encouragement I step up to Bailey, wrapping my arms around his neck I look into his eyes giving him a subtle nod to say I want this.

  Chapter Thirty

  Bailey

  Seriously she’s giving me permission after I’ve just taken advantage of her while she showered. I couldn't help it, she's pure perfection and my body took over before my mind could catch up. But fuck me was it perfect, the way she reacted to my touch. The way her body begged to be taken to another place. It had taken all my strength to not tear into her while she stood under the running water. Just touching her slightly was all it took before she was exploding into my hand. Now she wants more I can see it in her eyes, the hunger radiating in them is clear as day. She wants to be taken and hell I would be a liar if I said I didn't want to take her here and now in the shower.

  Her lips are their centimetres away and I can smell her sweet scent which I swear is my Kryptonite even a
fter spending hours with her getting to know her all over again. I just know she’s meant to be with me I just know I want to make her mine. She’s a breath of fresh air to what has been some really shit years.

  “Princess, as much as I really want your beautiful lips on mine and the feel of your body moulded to mine,” sighing I raise her chin so her eyes meet mine. “I just can’t do it, I’m sorry I know you’re going to be angry with me. I just can't hurt you when I over stepped the mark by touching you before and I apologise, it was wrong of me to do that. However now I am stepping up and putting a stop before we go any further and regret what happens next.”

  “Are you fucking kidding me, get out, get the fuck out of here!” Wow when she gets mad she gets crazy. “Bailey get out now!”

  Leaving her to it in the bathroom to get herself together I bang my head against the wall outside the door.” Shit, shit, shit what the fuck. What the fuck is wrong with me.” Yeah wait to go Bails, you’ve just totally shot those walls back up around her now idiot. Yeah talking to myself seems to be the way things are going for me lately, and my head is kicking my arse too after what I have just done.

  This is not going to be pretty between Summer and I now I can't believe I was such an idiot doing that. Suddenly the door opens and I barely have time to react as a hairbrush is launched at my head.

  “You’re worse than Harry, I hate you and you better stay the fuck away from me.”

  Seems the little Princess is a feisty dragon that’s so fucking sexy when she becomes all feisty it makes me want to bend her over my knee and spank the shit out of her. Wait did she say I was worse than Harry? Oh hell no.

  Grabbing her arm I drag her back to the room she has been living in, it’s not the best but it will do for what I have planned. Pinning her to the wall as I shut the door behind us I hold her firmly in place. My hips crushing against her’s, she will see I am firmly turn on right now. One of my hands gripping both of hers above her head, my other against her throat. Her eyes are bulging with shock at what just happened.

  “You see Princess, I don't like being compared to that fuck face, earlier I was being a gentleman but seems you are too wrapped up in yourself you don't even realise.”

  Growling in her face as I tighten the grip of both my hands on her. My dick is so hard it’s killing me, I lean in further so she can feel just what she does to me.

  “Now I want something and you are going to wish it wasn't you standing here.”

  Ripping the towel away from her body my eyes roam up and down. Her breathing is heavy and the fear shows in her eyes I smirk as I lean my head down towards one of her breast.

  My teeth clenching around her nipple as I tease it, removing my hand from her throat I cup the other breast squeezing and pinching at her nipple. Fuck the sounds coming from her are too sexy for words, they’re sending goose bumps all over my body.

  Removing my belt I tie it quickly around her wrists and hook it over the very conveniently placed hook above the door. I don't think I want to know why it’s there, however, I’m not complaining. Making sure she can’t move I move my hands down her body, my teeth graze at her earlobes.

  ” Now Princess is this what you want, you want me to tear you apart and fuck that pretty pink pussy of yours?”

  Biting just below her ear I trail my lips down her neck, nibbling here and there. Working my way back to her breasts. I bite above one of her nipples, I just can’t resist not to marking her.

  Moving further down tracing her skin with my tongue and feather light kisses, my hands feeling the soft curves of her body. If I don't release the pressure from my groin soon I am going to burst. My breath blows gently across her moist lips, she’s closing her legs, trying to keep me away. I pull her legs apart and just look at that pussy glistening heaven of pure slickness. Using my thumbs I part her sweet lips away so I can get a better look at that sensitive bud. Jesus does it looks sweet, I grab her legs and throw them over my shoulders giving me better access. I flick my tongue against her swollen bean, oh fuck, she tastes exquisite.

  She’s already soaked as I lap up at the juices flowing freely from her, sucking on her clit. Oh shit that moan, I felt that run right through her. I swear it’s going to be like I’m losing my V for the first time the way she’s squirming and moaning I may just cream myself. As I carry on sucking and biting on her clit, I reach my hands down and free the beast, fuck it’s so hard I swear I may pass out. Sticking my tongue into her pussy I start to stroke my dick, the pre-come oozing out of it just makes it that much harder. My balls feel like they’re going to be sucked right inside me they’re that bloody tight. Blue balls is no myth I’m telling ya, I swear they’re going to drop off if I don't get some release.

  Fuck it, I quickly slide her down the door and flip her round, pulling her legs further apart. I push her face into the door because I don't want her moving an inch.

  “Well, Princess what am I going to do with you now” I whisper into her ear. She’s biting her lip and trying to stifle moans.

  ”Oh Princess the things you do to me when you bite your lip. I don't think I could be accountable for my actions.”

  I grab my cock and rub it between her legs letting both the wetness from her pussy and the drool of my cock mix together. One final rub and I just thrust into her hard, oh fuck she's feels so tight. Feels like bastard heaven, no wonder everyone wants a piece of her. I start to pump harder into her, pounding myself deep. There is not a cat’s chance in hell I’m going to last long, but neither is she. I can feel her walls tightening around me, hell, she’s going to milk every last drop from me.

  “Come on Princess I can feel you’re fucking loving this, this whole attitude of staying away from you is just a tease to me. Just give yourself to me and bask in the pleasure that I will bring you.”

  “Fuck Bailey, fuck me harder please I need more I’m begging you to fuck me harder.”

  Its music to my ears, she wants it harder she’ll get harder.

  “Oh Princess your wish is my command.” My hands are gripping her flesh as I push each thrust harder and deeper, my balls are slapping against her. Her walls are like a bastard vice tightening around my shaft, I can't hold out much longer, as I know I’m about to explode.

  “C’mon Princess you’ve got to give me your sweet nectar, otherwise I’m going to spank that arse of yours so fucking hard you won't be sitting down for a week.”

  That did it, I feel the juices explode from her, fuck me that’s hot. I swear if I wasn't such a tight fit she would have squirted everywhere. A few more thrusts and I’m pushing hard into her as I release my seed right into her wet pussy. I collapse against her just so I can try and catch my breath.

  “Fuck Princess, that was just fucking perfect in every way.” She’s shuddering as she comes down from the utopia I’m sure she was in. Kissing her neck as I reach up and untie her hands, I let her collapse against me as I carry her to the bed. She falls asleep against my chest her head resting on my heart. Fuck what did I do, I was never going to take her like that, It was never my intention to bring her pain. I can't believe I’ve been so fucking stupid.

  “Princess I’m so sorry, I never wanted to hurt you. Baby I can't tell you how sorry I am.”

  She's sound asleep, bollocks if I know she heard me or not. What the fuck, I’m just like him, I’m just like that fucker. I worked hard all my life to be nothing like him and I’ve just failed. Sighing, as I lie back trying not to disturb Summer while she sleeps I close my eyes replaying everything that has happened today. This is one cluster-fuck of a mess I’ve got myself in and I really don’t see a way out of it. Someone is going to get seriously hurt. I’m such an idiot for not sticking to the plan.

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Harry

  “Andrew, have you got any news for me?”

  I’m feeling slightly pissed off today and I have no idea why. All I know is if I don't get my dick wet soon there’s going to be hell to pay.

  “No boss, I haven't heard a
nything, but I have got Hannah coming round.”

  Hmmm Hannah I guess the slut bag will do for tonight, I’ve got so much frustration I need to get rid of it before someone gets hurt.

  “I suppose I can squeeze Hannah in,” smiling wickedly as I walk to my office.

  Taking my jacket off I throw it on the back of my chair as I sit and turn on the laptop. Two hundred emails, seriously why can't my men do anything without having to run every little detail past me? Scrolling through the list I see it’s the same old shit, someone needs more of this, someone hasn't paid his bill,“For fuck sake” these little things don't need my attention it’s what I employ people to take care of for me, so I can concentrate on the more important things like my hit list and keeping track of a very sexy brunette waiting at home.

  Shit even the slightest thought of her and it makes me go hard. Leaning back in my chair I reach down and unzip my trousers, pulling my cock out from its confines as it’s already throbbing painfully. I close my eyes as I think of Summer picturing her in my mind as I grip my cock firmly in my hand and begin to stroke it. Imaging her lips are wrapped tightly around it, oh fuck yeah that sounds so good.