Keeping You Forever (A Harbor Love Series) (13 page)

 “I think I will leave you two alone to discuss this,” Betsy said, sliding out from the booth leaving Tyler and Grace alone.

 “We don’t have anything to discuss and I was just leaving actually,” Grabbing her purse and keys she slid out of the booth and past Tyler without saying a word. The rain was still coming down pretty hard as she ran to her car.

 “Please tell me you are going to go after her and tell her you are in love with her. No man goes out of his way in this weather to chase after a woman he is not in love with,” Katie said, leaning over the counter and looking out the window at Grace running out into the stormy night.

 “There was a reason I never liked small towns,” he said, looking back at Katie before going after Grace.

  Her clothes were already wet from running into the diner earlier when the rain started, but now standing in the rain trying to get her door to open only soaked more. Out of all the days luck was not on her side she thought as she pulled and pulled on the door and it wouldn’t open.

 “Grace, wait!” Tyler shouted over the rain as he ran toward her. “Please talk to me, let me explain it to you. It’s not what you think.”

 “Leave me alone Tyler,” She gave the door one last pull and it swung open knocking her back into his arms.

 “Are you alright?” he said turning her around to face him, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist pulling her close to his body. She was wet and cold from the pouring rain, but felt like the best thing in the world to him. He wanted to hold her all day, missed the way she felt against him, the way her she looked at him like he meant something to her…

 “I’m fine! Now let go of me already!” She tried to free herself from his arms, but deep down what she wanted to do was lose herself in his arms again. That wasn’t going to happen, at least not right now.

 “I am not letting you go so you can run off on me again, we need to talk Grace.  We can talk out here in the pouring rain, or go back into the diner or you can let me take you home and we can talk after you have put on some dry clothes. But we are talking,” he said as the rain came down hard around them, leaving them both soaked. He rubbed his hands over his face and pushed his wet hair out of his eyes. “What’s it going to be Grace? I will stand here all night if I have to,” he said his voice was hoarse and rough.

  She stood there in his arms, looking up into his eyes and felt her heart jump. In his arms she felt safe, and even in the cold rain she felt warm inside as he tightened his grip on her, holding her close.

 “Why aren’t you at home with your fiancé? Shouldn’t you be packing your things to go back to California?

 “I don’t have a fiancé. She came here looking for me, I did not and do not want anything with her. Look at me,” he said as he tipped her head up so he could look into her eyes. He wanted to make her see that he was being honest with her; he pushed her up against the car door and looked straight into her eyes. “I do not want Missy. I want you. I have spent the past three hours in this storm looking for you, because I was worried about you. I care about you Grace. I enjoy spending time with you. You do things to me and make me feel things that no other woman has made me feel. I want you,” he said, all the while never taking his eyes off of hers. “Did you hear me I want you and no one else!” he shouted over the hammering rain. He could see the tears shimmering in her eyes as he slid his hand across her cheek, pulling her closer. “Did you hear what I said?” he whispered this time, his lips brushing against hers as she nodded her head. “Good,” he said and kissed her.

 He leaned into her body, bringing his hand to the back of her neck and pulling her closer as they kissed. The rain was falling around them, dripping down their bodies as her fingers wound themselves in his hair, tugging gently causing him to groan. Lightning flashed across the skies, lighting up the entire town and she jumped at that loud boom that followed. They kissed for another second before he broke the kiss apart, leaning his forehead on hers and dropping his arms to his side before taking her hand in his.

“Come one let’s get out of this storm,” he tugged her hand, pulling her away from her car and toward him as they ran to his car and out of the rain.

 “Grace! Oh my God you had me so worried,” Paige came running toward her sister, throwing her arms around her. “Are you ok? You are soaking wet.”

 “I’m fine, really. You didn’t have to worry about me. Remember, it’s my job to worry about you, I am the big sister.”

 “I don’t care how old you are you scared the shit out of me Grace. I was so worried and I almost kicked your boyfriend in the balls, lucky for him and his balls he found you.” She said, eyeing Tyler over her shoulder.

“I am fine Paige. I just need to get out of these wet clothes, I am freezing.”

 “Ok, if you need to talk I am here for you, you know that right?”

 “I know that, but right now I just want to get out of these clothes and lay down in my bed. I am exhausted.”

 Her clothes were cold as ice as she peeled them off, tossing them into a wet pile on the floor. She shivered and rubbed her hands up and down her arms trying to warm herself as she found some dry clothes, putting them on before slipping into her bed. The dry clothes against her skin felt good and she felt the tension in her body slowly start to leave, as she pulled the covers up to her neck to keep her warm. Her body relaxed into the warmth as she fought to keep her eyes open when a knock on the door pulled her out of her sleep.

“Can I come in Grace,” Tyler said as he pushed the door open and walked into the room.

“Tyler…”

“Don’t tell me to leave, because I’m not going to. I am not going anywhere. If you don’t want to talk to me right now that’s fine I’ll go back out there and talk to Paige. Although she is kind of freaking me out with wanting to harm to my balls, but I’m willing to take the chance for you.” He said, his lips tipping up into a grin and moved toward her bed.

“You should really go home and change Tyler your clothes are soaked. You must be freezing.”

“I don’t give a shit about being cold right now. I want to talk to you about this morning.” His eyes found themselves locked on the soft skin of her neck, the place he kissed and licked the night before. He took a deep breath as he remembered all the places he kissed on her body that night.

“You can’t stay in those clothes you are going to get sick!” She sighed at the sight of him standing in front of her, looking sexy even though he his clothes were soaked from the rain and his hair was a spikey mess. She wanted nothing more than to take those clothes off of him and make them both warm with each other’s bodies. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and it wasn’t from the cold air. Her eyes roamed down his body. His jeans were plastered to his legs and his long sleeve shirt clung to his body. Every ripple and tight muscle could easily be seen underneath his clothes. She licked her lips and let her eyes wander down the rest of his body.

 “Why are you looking at me like that Grace?” his voice was low and husky.

    “Like what?” she asked her eyes still taking in the sight of him.

“Like you are picturing me naked right now and you are waiting for me to take my clothes off and get in that bed with you right now and warm you up myself.”

 She shook her head and smiled. “I really don’t have a clue what you are talking about. I was not looking at anything.” 

 “Are you going to let me stand here in these wet clothes or are you going to invite me into your bed so I can keep you warm,” he raised an eyebrow at her waiting for her response.

 She grinned and pulled the covers down, patting the bed, inviting him to keep her warm.

“It’s about damn time. You would let a man freeze to death, wouldn’t you?” he said as he tore his clothes off, leaving them on the floor next to the bed. He stood there in navy blue briefs with his hands on his hips watching Grace watch him.

“Get in the bed Tyler before I make you suffer the wrath of Paige,” she said laughing.

 “Oh hell no. I would rather go stand outside in my underwear and freeze my ass off before having to deal with Paige!” He got in the bed, pulling the covers over him and turned toward Grace. He could feel the warmth coming off of her body and warming his as he moved closer to her, resting his hand on her hip. “I want you to know that I meant what I told you earlier. I want you and no one else. My past with Missy is my past and that’s it. It’s over and my life is here now and I would like to have you in my life.”

    Pulling her closer and kissing her on the forehead he whispered “Why did you leave this morning anyway? I woke up and you were gone. I was coming to look for you when she showed up.”

 “I didn’t want to wake you up you looked so cute sleeping. Autumn called me, she needed a ride to work and I slipped out with the hopes that you would still be asleep when I got back. Things didn’t turn out that way though,” she said with a sigh.

 “You should have woken me up. I would have gone with you and we could have had breakfast together. I have spent all day looking for you. That reminds me, I haven’t eaten anything today. Breakfast with you would have been nice.” His hands moved from her hip to her thigh, rubbing and feeling her soft skin. “Grace, tell me I am not the only one feeling things here. I need to hear you say it.”

 Searching for something, a truth to his words in his eyes, Grace found herself letting her walls come down around her heart as she got lost in the intense desire in his eyes.  The heartache, that one held her back was now slipping away and she was ready to start over. She was ready to love again and to feel loved. “You are not the only one feeling things Tyler. The things I am feeling for you I haven’t felt in a long time,” she whispered.

 If there was any space between them before, it was gone as he pulled her up against his body.

 “Tyler you are freezing,” she gasped at the feeling of his cold skin against her warm skin.

 “Maybe you should take your clothes off and warm me up. I hear that getting naked and using body heat is a great way to warm someone up,” he said as his lips found the soft skin of her neck and began leaving trails of kisses all over her neck. “Yep, I am definitely feeling warm now.”  

         His body slid over hers as his lips were on their own personal journey down her neck and his hands moving down her legs, grabbing one leg and wrapping it around his waist as his lips found hers and began kissing her slowly. He had a way with her when he kissed her. It felt as if she was helpless, leaving her feeling vulnerable. She would do anything for this man that was healing her broken heart, one kiss at a time. His kisses warmed her and turned into a flame of desire, coursing through her body as he started peeling away the layers of clothing, leaving her naked and warm against his body as he showed her just how much he needed and wanted her.

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he storm got stronger with every passing hour, lighting up the dark skies in Bar Harbor and knocking out the power in most of the town. A loud clap of thunder woke Grace up from her sleep; startling her and making her heart nearly stop. She sat straight up in the bed looking into the darkness around her and out the window watching the rain fall down. It had been a long time since she slept so good and this turbulent storm shook her out of a blissful dream. A dream where she was happy and felt loved by a man who cut straight through to her soul and wanted no one else but her. Another lighting bolt flashed across the sky and the windows shook at the sound of the rumble of the thunder was making. Grace jumped at the loud noise and looked around one more time taking a deep breath to calm her rapidly beating heart. Tyler stirred, searching for her body in the bed, opening his eyes to see her beautiful face looking back at him and he reached for her, pulling her down to him and kissed her.

 “Are you afraid of a little thunder storm Grace?” he whispered on her lips in between kisses.

“It was loud and it woke up me from a really good dream.”

“Care to share this good dream of yours?” his voice was raspy and sexy and his lips were moving down her neck.

 She moved her head to the side giving him more access to her neck, enjoying the feeling of his lips on her skin. “If you tell someone your dream, it won’t come true. That’s what my mom would tell me when I was little.”