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“Drew, touch her again and I will fucking kill you!”

I didn’t care that a police officer was in the room with us. I was not kidding.

They say that we can leave. Drew leaves in handcuffs as he deserves. I go straight to Stella. I need to make sure she’s alright.

* * *

I run to her and pull her into my arms. God, I hate seeing her cry.

“I’m here now. Baby, are you okay?”

“I know what it looked like, Jamie. I wasn’t.”

“It looked like he was trying to rape you, Stella.”

“He didn’t though.”

“I’m glad. Let’s get you home, sweetheart.”

I took her hand, and we walked outside to get a cab. I held her in my arms while we waited. Finally, a cab stopped for me and I opened the door for her to get in. I slipped in beside her. She laid her head on my shoulder.

“I really missed you,” she said.

“I missed you too. God, I missed you so much.”

We are quiet for the rest of the ride. I’m just so glad to have her next to me. I’m relieved that he didn’t actually rape her. I may have killed him in front of the police if he had. Arriving at the hotel, I hand the driver thirty dollars and we step out of the cab.

Walking into her hotel room makes me happy. I’m just so happy to have her with me. I wonder if she’s going to push me away again. I won’t let her, but she may try. I pull her to the couch beside me.

“Are you up to talking, Stella?”

She nodded.

“You’re stuck with me, Stella. I’m not leaving you again. I love you. I can’t be happy without you.”

“But the distance, Jamie.”

“I don’t care where you want to be. I want to be there too. Wherever you are is home to me.”

“I love you too. I’m exhausted from running.”

She climbed up onto my lap and gently kissed my lips. She tastes like heaven and smells incredible. Staring at me she said, “Ahh, you want to have sex.”

She can feel my erection underneath her.

“Stella, my body always wants to have sex with you, but my mind is going to win tonight. I know better. Let’s go to bed, though. I love you and want to hold you close.” I strip down to my boxers and climb into her bed. She came to bed in a t-shirt that didn’t even cover her ass. She’s trying to kill me.

Eighteen

CHAPTER 18

Stella

I could feel his eyes on me as I opened my eyes. Glancing at the clock on the table beside the bed, it was three a.m. Turning my head, I saw him staring at me with heat in his eyes. I felt my shirt and realized it had ridden up above my waist.

“Sorry.”

“Oh, don’t apologize for the stunning view.”

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