Page 5 of Ghost

“What is wrong with the women at Black Hawk?” I asked.

“Nothing. What the fuck does that have to do with anything?” Brax asked and frowned.

“I think there is. Blind and stupid come to mind if not one ofthose womenfigured out a fucking teddy bear is in that big ass body of yours.” I didn’t give Brax a chance to reply, I raised my arms and grabbed his face with my hands and brought it down to mine. When our lips touched, I felt the change in Brax. I didn’t hold my control long either. After hedevouredmy mouth, he pulled back slightly.

“No, they just weren’t you,” Brax said and captured my mouth again. Iopened,and he took. I gave, and he took more.

Brax’s big hands pulled my topup,and he only broke the kiss to pull it over my head. He tossed it. My bra wasnext, thenmy breasts spilled into hishands,and he groaned into my mouth,andI whimpered into his.

Lost,I thought, in him.

We moved in a frenzy as clothes were removed and then naked we fell on the bed with me on top. Brax touched meeverywhere,and it still wasn’t enough. I could feel his hardened length pressed againstmy center,and I needed the connection. Wanted it more than my next breath.

I pushed off Brax’s chest and rose to my knees and straddled him. As I watched his gray eyes darken, I wrapped my hand around his cock and moved it to my entrance. When I had his cock lined up, I sank down and took him inside me. I felt the burn as his size stretched me to the point of pain, but after Iletmyself adjust, I began tomove,and the pain was replaced with pure pleasure.

“Goddamn, I’m not going to last. You’re so wet andtight,and you feel so fucking good,” Brax gritted out between his teeth, and I picked up the pace.

My back arched as Ghost squeezed and tweaked my nipples. When he moved one hand down, thrust his hips up to meet my downward motion, and pinched my clit, I exploded. I threw my headback,and the scream that echoed in the room was followed by a groan. I felt his cock swell, then the warmth of his release filled me.

I collapsed on Ghost’schest,and he wrapped his arms around me. Right as I snuggled into him and was ready to drop offtosleep, it hit me, and my eyes flew open.

“Oh my God, we didn’t use a condom!”

“Yeah, worst day ever my ass!” I said and leaned over the toilet for round two. My stomach was tightening for a whole different reason this time,andI wasn’t quite sure how I felt about it.

Chapter Three

Ghost

“Damn, you started early.”

I tightened the last anchor to the wall before I turned and looked at Roscoe as he walked in the back door of the pawn shop.

I glanced at my watch, “It’s almost ten.”

“Yeah, and by thelooks,you’re almost done, which means you were in here at the butt crack of dawn. You need a woman, then your ass wouldn’t be so anxious to get out of bed in the mornings.”

“Some of us aren’t lucky enough to snag a woman like Sue.”

“Damn straight. I’m a lucky bastard and ain’t ashamed to admit it neither.”

“Probably good since Sue doesn’t strike me as the type to let you forget it, Roscoe.”

Roscoe chuckled, “Nah, she definitely ain’t. The woman has never been one to hold back on words or a good cast iron skillet if the need calls.” Roscoe then moved to grab the board I had leaned against the wall. I bent and lifted the bottom,andwith hishelp,we placed it on the anchors and slid it into place.

“Keeps you in line with the skillet, does she?” I chuckled as we placed another board.

“Ah, no need for her to threaten me. I’m an agreeable sort. Especially when it comes to getting laid regularly.”

“I could’vegonethe rest of my life without that knowledge,” I groaned, and Roscoe laughed.

“That’s what’s wrong with young people. Ya think you’ve got the corner on warming the sheets.”

Christ, at that point I had no desire to get into a discussion on geriatric sex. I picked up the electric screwdriver and the screws and began fastening the shelves to the anchors, but even the noise wasn’t enough to keep Roscoe quiet.

“When ya find the one woman who will put up sorry ass and accept everything about you, you make sure to hold on. That’s why I’m moving in with Sue. After I lost my wife, I’d pretty much accepted I wouldn’t find another woman that would even come close. Known Sue a long time. Wolf was a good man and husband to her,andI don’t think she was looking for a replacement either, but fate is a funny thing. Second chances don’t come around as often as folks think. Sure, you might find someone you’re comfortable with, but to find everything in another person that fits you, nottoocommon. Just ‘cause the love might be different, doesn’t mean it’s wrong. Anyway, the cabin’s almost empty now. Only got a few things left there. You should ask Prez if you can move in.”

“What would I need all that space for? It’s just me.” I placed another screwonthe shelf and out of the corner of my eye, Rosco shook his head.

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