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soon.”
     I
nodded into her shoulder. She knew me, she knew I wanted to just crash and
burn. I needed my breakdown and she was giving me the opportunity for it.
Before I did though, I walked over to a quiet Mattie and pulled him against me.
     “I'm
sorry. So, so sorry that it took this to bring us together again. I love you,
Mattie, and I'm glad you're here.”
     “So
am I, sis, and they would be too. They’d be happy, darl’, to know you're being
taken care of. Even if they are a bit full on.”
     I
laughed on a sob, kissed his cheek, and walked off to my room.
     With
the door closed, and without undressing, I fell to my bed and cried my soul
out.
     

     
    Sometime
later, I was still in pieces when I heard the door open. I didn't bother
looking up; I knew it would be Deanna. I heard shoes hit the floor, harder than
Deanna would treat her precious pumps, but thought nothing of it until a solid,
hard warmth hit my back.And not unless Deanna had morphed into a male, this
definitely wasn't her.
     “Jesus,
kitten. I'm sorry, Zara. I should have been back sooner.” Talon's breath ran
across my neck and then he kissed it.
     His
sweetness made me want to cry harder. “Don't. Be an ass. I can't handle you
being nice.”
     He
laughed and pulled my back flush against his front. “Alright, kitten. Wanna
fuck?”
     “Dick.”
     “Wench.”
     I
giggled and snuggled in closer. “I'm scared, Talon.” So very scared and hurt.
     “I
know. But, as words spoken from Deanna, you ain't fuckin' leavin',” he growled.
“We'll get through this.”
     And
that was what also scared me—the ‘we'll ’ part. He’d placed himself in
there with me. Was I ready for that? Hell no.
     But
as sleep started to take me, I felt protected.
     “Keep
your perfect pecker to yourself.”
     I
heard another rumble of laughter before I drifted off.

 
    I really, really did not want to get up and face the day. Could it be
possible that no one would notice my absence? Doubtful. I still had to get to
work, pick Maya up, and fly the coop without any problems. Just the thought
made me groan. I knew it wasn't going to be easy. Problems were bound to come
my way.
     Problem
one: whenever I closed my eyes, all I pictured was Talon in my bed. I turned my
head to see that spot now empty. It was probably for the best. I wouldn't have
been able to control myself like I had through the night. When I woke and he
was holding me tightly against him, other than feeling like I was being
smothered, it felt nice. Then I realized where one of his hands was. Cupping my
sex. Of course, I had to wriggle a little, only I shouldn't have, because it
sent a pulse of lust throughout my body and I so wanted to do it again. My
first thought was maybe he wouldn't notice if I accidentally got off from his hand. I wiggled again, holding back my moan, and that was when his
shiver-worthy voice rumbled at the back of my neck.
     “If
you do that again, you'll see how perfect my pecker is.”
     I
froze, and damned him into a coma so I could continue with his hand.
Unfortunately, it didn't work; so then I contemplated the thought of just using
him for the night—to forget, because I wouldn't be around much longer.
     “Stop
fucking thinkin'; the noise your brain makes is keeping me awake.”
     I
settled back with a loud sigh, just to annoy him. Fine, if he was going to be
an ass, I was going to keep my wet tunnel away from him.
     Double
fine, if he wasn't going to be an ass about it and not move his hand, I was
going to ignore it and sleep.
     And
I did.
     Eventually.
     Problem
two: I was hearing her voice rise down the end of the hall in the kitchen. Who
Deanna was yelling at, I had yet to figure out. I could only hope it wasn't my brother.
I was sure Deanna's foul-mouth could just about scare Satan himself.
     Problem
three: the most important - my bladder was screaming at me to get out of bed
and deal with it.
     I
got up, peed, had a shower, and dressed in