Chapters (56)
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
Carefully he turned around so my arms still remained around him. He stared down at me before lifting me up so we could be face to face.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and then I let my arms cross behind his neck so that I could rest my head on his shoulder.
"I do not want this. I do not want to win this wager." I admitted while holding on to him with all the strength that I had left in me "I do not want to lose you."
"You won't." He reassured me before leaving a soft kiss to my ear "I love you, Medusa."
"I love you too, Lurch." I spoke before yawning.
He gave my exposed neck soft gentle kisses which left goosebumps on the skin while he carried me back to the room.
Before he could say anything more, I closed my eyes and relaxed into him with a content s
Chapter Fifty-Eight
Chapter Fifty-Eight
There was no evidence that the rain had been. It was like it had never happened. Even in the morning, the sun scorched itself through the clouds and shone down on the streets.
I took long hurried strides across the road to Lana's street. I counted how many steps it took to get to her house to distract myself from thinking about the look on Stone's face when he noticed that I was gone.
I wondered if there was such a thing as a walk of cuddling shame. If not then I had invented it.
Two hours was how long it took to pull myself away from him. Half that time was spent on manoeuvring myself out of his death-grip hold and replacing my space on top of him with a pillow.
I did not want to leave but I could not face him. My last thought before I left was that I was grateful that he was lying on his back. If I had even a glimpse of the medusa tattoo then I would not have been able to leave.
The Armstrong's house came into view and I fastened my pace the last few yards until I arrived at the cobbled path up to the front door.
Lana was already outside and she was not alone. Brennan was standing there with his back to me as both of them continued their conversation. They both had not noticed me standing there.
I watched as Lana fiddled with the bottom of her sundress as she uttered under her breath "I understand. We were never really going to work out. I kind of knew that from the start."
Brennan nodded his head "I wish I could have loved you."
I had a theory that Brennan was just as secretive and standoffish as Stone. He just hid it much better with his charm and charisma. I always felt there was something he was holding back.