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I wonder what she smells like.I bet she smells amazing. I want to wrap my arms around her and drown in her scent.

My eyes fall to her legs. They look long and slender, the black heels she’s wearing making her calves look toned and sexy.Fuck.

Just the sight of her makes both my heart and my cock swell. Reaching down, I adjust my thick erection so it isn’t straining painfully against my zipper. Just seeing her again almost has me coming in my pants, that’s how much she affects me.

I can’t believe I’m seeing her again after nine fucking years.

Thiago walks out behind her, making sure the front door is locked before they walk toward the car together, side by side. I can tell they’re having a conversation, but it’s too hard to read their lips from here. A smile comes across Lainey’s face at something he says to her. When they reach the car, he opens the door for her, resting his palm briefly on her lower back as she slides in the back seat.

All I see is red. My top lip snarls and a low growl escapes me. That fucker put his hand on my girl. He needs to keep his filthy paws off her. Once she’s safe in my arms, I’ll make sure he never touches her again.I’ll cut off that hand as soon as I get the chance.

The bright red brake lights of the G-wagon pull me from my murderous thoughts. Putting my car into drive, I follow them at a safe distance.

Where are you going?

I’ve been watching for a week and haven’t seen Lainey once, and now suddenly they’re all going out somewhere?

I follow them through the city, several cars behind so they won’t see me. They drive right past the Arreguin building, which is where their tech business is located.Okay, we’re obviously not going to the office.

A few turns later, the G-wagon comes to a stop in front of the Craibridge Public Library—a place I never got to visit as a child. I park about a block away, but I have a perfect view of the library’s front door. The back door of the G-wagon pops open and Thiago, Lya, and Lainey all exit, heading into the library.

A few minutes later, Lya and Thiago come out hand in hand, and get into the car before it takes off toward their office.

What the hell?They’re leaving without her?

No fucking way. If I believed there was a god, I’d be thanking him right now for giving me this perfect opportunity to see her alone. This means she’s in the library, without any of them watching over her. This is my chance. I can get close to her without them knowing. Shutting off the car, I head inside.

As I walk in, Lainey is standing at the front desk talking to an older woman in a floral dress. Her back is to me, allowing me to take a sharp left and head down the bookshelves without being seen. I cut across to a table in the corner of the library, which gives me the perfect view of my angel.

I sit and stare at her, as if I’m looking at the most breathtaking scenery in the world. Inmyworld, she’s the most jaw-dropping view there is.

She reaches up, tucking a piece of her shiny brown hair behind her ear while she talks to the gray-haired woman. I track the movement with my eyes, and my mouth waters at the sight. The way her hair is pushed back like that gives me a perfect view of her delicate neck that I just want to place kisses down. I want so badly to get my hands on her. To feel her soft pale skin, to run my fingers through her hair, to kiss those luscious lips.

Fuck. My cock swells against the zipper of my jeans. Those lips would look so good wrapped around my dick, and I ache at the thought.Snap out of it, Greyson. Internally scolding myself, I try to calm my dick down. Lainey probably hates me. There’s no way she’s going to be sucking my dick anytime soon.

I need a plan. A way to make her mine again.

Watch from a distance for a while, then slowly ease back into her heart. I know it’s been nine years and she’s been through a lot of shit, so this isn’t going to be easy. I need to take it slow.

* * *

Over the next few days,I spend my time at the library, just watching her. I sit at the same table in the corner and watch her push the little cart with the squeaky wheel up and down the aisles, putting books on the shelves. The first two days, she moved slowly, trying to get used to the system. Today, she’s flying through it like she’s been doing this for years.

I sit and watch her in awe. She’s wearing a flowy black dress with pink roses. Her hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail. She’s not wearing any makeup, except a light pink gloss on her lips. Her natural beauty blows me away. Those high cheekbones, full lips, and adorable button nose make her the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen. My angel is the most gorgeous girl in the world. She walks around the library radiating confidence, looking peaceful and free.

I wonder if she’s the same on the inside.Her life has almost certainly been shit for nine years. If she’s anything like the girl I knew back then, she’ll push through. She’s strong enough, but I’ll do anything to help her.

Kneeling in front of the shelves, she puts away a few books before she stands and moves closer to me.Shit. I lift the random book I pulled off the shelf earlier, pretending to read it. I don’t want her to see me yet. I don’t want to spook her away. If I scare her off, then any possible relationship with her is over before it even starts. I’d rather sit here and gawk at her from afar than have her see me and push me away. I’ve waited so long to have her back, I can wait a little longer.

I’ve had so many dreams about the day we’re finally reunited. She jumps into my arms, and tells me how much she’s missed me and how much she wants to be with me. We finally get our chance to have a happy life together.

But it’s all just fantasy. Nothing ever really goes the way you hope it will, so I can’t get too caught up in the idea of a happy reunion.

I did it the wrong way last time, with Lya. This time, I want her to willingly come with me. I want her towantto be in my life. I don’t want to have to drug and kidnap her.Though I will if I have to, as a last resort.

She sashays past me toward the front of the library.Peaches.She smells like peaches. I watch as she gets smaller and smaller, the farther she gets away from me.

Please forgive me, angel.

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