Page 35 of Coming Home to You
“I’m jerking off to the look on your beautiful face, the one where your perfect red lips are parted and your face is stark white.I fucking love the way you look when you’re scared.Even better, you’re wearing that blue dress I love and I know for a fact that you don’t have any panties on underneath it.”
I look down at my dress, my hand covering my mouth.
“Don’t look so surprised, doll-face, although I am enjoying the view right now.”
Before he can utter another word, the phone slips from my hand, crashing onto the floor, as I stand stunned into silence.
He can see me; he can see me right now.
I race towards the front door, crashing into Beck’s chest as he walks through the living room.“Beck!”I scream, throwing my arms around his neck and clinging to him as if he’s my only salvation.
“Baby,” he says, the panic evident in his voice.“What’s wrong?What happened?”
“I called him,” I confess with my face buried in his chest.
“You what?”he practically yells.“Goddamn it, Kelsey!”he says as he peels me away from his body.“What the fuck were you thinking?”
His hands are gripping my arms; I feel them tighten when I tell him what happened.“He’s watching me right now, Beck,” I say as my eyes grow wet.“He can see me.He can see us.He saw everything.”
Showing Beck the pictures Jason sent, I can see the anger grow within him.His body begins to shake as his heart beat races.My hand is resting on his chest as he backs away from me.
Beck takes his phone from his pocket, one of the pictures crumpled within the fist of his other hand as he shouts Finn’s name into the phone.“Get your ass back here,” he growls.“And get at least four of your men over here too.”Beck quiets for a moment as Finn speaks.He nods his head and continues talking.“This fucking prick has cameras in here, Finn.He has a key to her house.God fucking knows what else.”
Beck’s face is pinched and his jaw tight as he finishes the call with Finn.When he looks over at me, I begin to cry as the realization of all of this hits me.Hearing it said out loud makes it all very real.Jason has violated any safety and peace I ever had.He’s taken my home from me and all my privacy with it.
Beck steps in front of me, taking my face in his hands, placing soft kisses all over my face and neck.
“Baby,” he whispers.“I’m going to fix all of this.I’m going to get some of my buddies from Boston to come up and search the house.They’ll find anything this fucker has put in here.Don’t worry.I promise, you will be safe again.”
He peppers my face with kisses again, before stepping back to make a few more phone calls.My chest is heaving with sobs, each time I suck in a ragged, hard breath, but it does nothing to calm me down.
I can’t believe this is happening.
Within two hours, Beck has changed the locks on my house, the Rockport police and a few guys from Boston have arrived, and they’ve begun the process of locating the cameras that Jason has hidden in my house.
I can’t bear to watch any of it as they tear at the drywall and over turn the furniture, rendering my tiny cottage a disaster.I know it’s necessary, but even this makes me feel defiled.This asshole is ruining my life.
It’s getting late and I feel the exhaustion taking over.My legs are weak and my resolve to remain calm is failing me.Beck walks into the kitchen just as I feel myself begin to break down again.
The tears fall hard as he pulls me into his arms, shushing into my hair while he kisses the top of my head.“I know, baby,” he says quietly, like he understands exactly how I’m feeling, making it okay for me to fall apart.“We’re staying at the inn tonight.I packed your bag and I’ve had a few of the guys check the room at the inn, too.Nothing there, okay?”he says, but he doesn’t wait for my response before talking again.“Let’s go so the guys can finish up.”
Beck slings his arm over my shoulders and I lean into him for support.Still sniffling and wiping at my nose as I climb into the truck, Beck puts the bags in the back while Bella hops in after.I breathe a sigh of relief as he drives away.
I knew there was no way I could stay at my house, but I couldn’t, at that moment, figure out exactly what to do or where to go.With Beck here, I don’t even need to think about it because his need to take care of me is always front and center.Right now, I need that.
Arriving at the inn, we enter one of my favorite rooms, the one with the giant soaker bathtub and when I glance in the direction of the bathroom, Beck smiles at me.
“You wanna take a bath?”he asks, a brazen look on his face.I nod and he responds with, “Only if I can join you.”
“Always,” I answer, breathlessly thrilled.
Beck starts the water and when he turns around, I’m standing naked in front of him.His breath catches and it makes me giggle.I love that I still have this effect on him after all these years.
The hard exterior he’s had up since the picture incident melts away and he reaches for me, pulling my naked body against him.“You are the most wonderful distraction,” he murmurs into my ear as his lips make their way across my neck and down my chest.
He pauses at my breast for a second, running his fingers along the soft underside before taking my already hard, pebbled nipple into his warm mouth.Sucking and biting softly, he owns my body as my head falls back and a moan leaves my mouth.
Making his way down, stopping to trail his tongue along my stomach as his teeth graze my belly button and his fingers slide gently up the inside of my thigh.My body is ready, my pussy clenching at the thought of his mouth devouring me.
