“I need you inside me, Jake,” I groaned loudly. He got up from the floor, sliding his clothes down when he touched my clit with his hands, applying pressure and rotating in a circle. He was licking and kissing my neck and my climax smacked me hard as I moaned into his ear. I felt his hands guide my legs up around his waist as he entered me in a quick motion.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said before crashing his mouth into mine. When my second orgasm crashed into me, my voice was hoarse. Storm kept moving and I hung onto him enjoying his thrusts and the after-effects of my climax.
“Fuck!” Storm shouted as he came inside me, hitting the door above my head.
“Do you think they heard us?”
“Who the fuck cares! I’m taking you to my place.”
CHAPTER 10
Sutton
I’d been walking on a cloud for a couple of days. Everything with Jake felt so right. In a few days, my summer class was going to end and since the exam counted a lot toward my final grade, I’d decided to take a few days off to study. My eyes had begun to cross so I was walking on the beach. The calm of the water soothed me and I walked for a while not paying attention to how far down the beach I’d gotten. The apartment I shared with Amanda had beach access open to the public and plenty of tourists were getting sun or splashing in the water. It was nice to live in a place that made people so happy. My hair whipped around my face as I stopped to admire a boat on the horizon. It looked like a yacht and I started imagining what it would be like to live on one.
I didn’t think much of the shadow that crossed my path until I heard the words.
“Serenity, you’ve been a bad girl.”
I whipped around to see the man from both the night I broke down and the Indecent Proposal’s parking lot. Fear raced up my spine as I realized we were the only two on this part of the beach. Not to mention the fact that he’d found me yet again.
The guy looked like he hadn’t slept in days, his jawline scraggly and his hair greasy and unkempt. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was scowling at me as his gaze raked up and down my body.
“Who are you?”
“You know me. I’m Ray. If you weren’t so busy being a whore, you’d remember that,” he growled.
“Leave me the fuck alone,” I turned the opposite way and was about to run toward the nearest people when I felt a sting go down my arm. When I checked, there was blood dripping down my skin and pooling on the sand, but I was too freaked out to notice the pain.
“You need to be taught a lesson on respect,” he sneered, and the next thing I felt was the wet sand on my backside as he’d pushed me. He didn’t waste time getting on top of me and I started screaming. The pocketknife was covered in red, undoubtedly from my arm as he swiped the blade down my cheek next to my ear. The adrenaline coursing through my body kept me from feeling anything as I punched him in the crotch. It hurt him because he howled in pain bending down, but his jeans blocked the brunt of it.
“You fuckin’ bitch!” He jolted up, kicked me, and started running toward the boardwalk. I lay in pain, the water coming up to my head and shoulders. I saw someone run by and heard another voice near me.
“Shit, are you okay?” The guy bent down to look at me. “My buddy called the cops and an ambulance. My other friend ran to see if he could get the guy. Sorry, we didn’t see you sooner.”
I groaned in response.
CHAPTER 11
Storm
“Where the fuck is she?” I stormed into the emergency department of Mercy General frantically wanting answers. Amanda, Sutton’s roommate, had called me.
“Calm down, Prez. We’ll see her in a minute,” Buzz said.
“May I help you?” A lady asked from behind a desk.
“Sutton Brooks. I need to see Sutton Brooks,” I gritted out ready to crawl out of my skin.
“Are you a family member?”
“Yes, I’m her fiancé,” I lied.
“Okay, I’ll buzz you back. She’s in room 12. But just one of you, please.” I didn’t wait to see what my brothers did, Brute and Buzz had both rode with me when they saw the state, I was in over the phone call.
Looking up at the room numbers I went down the hall until I stood in front of the glass sliding door that was almost all the way closed and the curtain was drawn to the edge of the glass. The polite thing to do would have been to knock, but I gave zero fucks at that moment.
Sutton was hooked up to an IV with her eyes closed. A petite girl sat in a chair against the wall looking at her cell phone.