Unexpected Love (Unexpected Series) (14 page)

     
He lifts my shirt and bites my nipple hard, I cry out in pain, but my cries are unheard because he is still holding my mouth closed with his hand. He lets go of my hands to force the button on my jeans open. With my hands free, I use all of my might to push him off me, but I only manage to make him angrier. He shoves my panties down and then frees himself. He lies on top of me and pushes his penis hard into my stomach. It is a feeling that sickens me; he releases his hand from my mouth only to force his tongue down my throat. As I feel his tongue swarm in my mouth, I get nauseous and I have to do something. What can I do? I get this brilliant idea to bite his tongue as hard as I can causing him to back off, I scream out as loud as I can before he puts his hand back over my mouth. 

     
I hear someone banging on the door and it gives me the courage to try to fight him off me again. A rage courses through my veins and all I see is red, I kick, slap, punch, and scream with everything in me and with all of his strength he tries to stop me. He has his hands so tight around my neck I am gasping for air. My body starts to go numb and I start to fade. The next thing I am aware of is the lights come on and someone throws my attacker, off me. I see this robust, tall dirty blond man, beating the shit out of my attacker. He holds him against the wall and pounds into him. I shiver from the sight. My attacker’s face is all bloody; I can’t make out who he is. He stops fighting back and just hangs there. I watch as the man lets him fall to the ground. I lie there stunned at first as I continuously shake trying to catch my breath; I realize I am near naked. For that reason, I pull down my top and lift up my panties and jeans. Just as I am about to rush for the door I catch a glimpse of my savior I and am stopped in my tracks.  Every nerve in my body becomes alive; I am stunned by what I see.

     My heart pounds harder in my chest and I throw my hand to my mouth in astonishment. Those all too familiar emerald eyes with lime green flecks; that dirty blonde hair and strong jaw. I look over every inch of him, everything is exactly the same as in my dream. I know him, am I dreaming?  I pinch myself to see if I awake. “Ouch, that hurt!” Shit, I’m not dreaming. It’s him, it’s really him, the man of my dreams the one I have dreamed about for so long, he’s here. He is standing right here in front of me, and he just saved my ass.

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Unexpected

Destiny

I was born and raised in a small town in Florida. I have lived in the same city my whole life and all my friends are still the same ones I had as a child. I met my husband when I was seventeen. When we met, it was quite awkward; the only thing we said was, “Hello.” Therefore, we always say, “You had me from hello.”  We dated for almost three years before we had our beautiful little girl. It was a two years after that we were married. I know, it is not the proper way, but it was my way. I have a baby sister that is very supportive of me and I am so grateful to have her in my life. I have a German Shepherd/Lab mix dog that I rescued because he was abused by his previous owners, and an eighteen-year-old cat that has apparently adopted my neighbors as her new owners.

I have always had a dream of becoming a Neonatal Nurse; I have yet to achieve that goal, but maybe one day, this dream will become my reality as well. I never saw myself as a writer, it just happened out of the blue one day. An interesting fact is when I was in school I hated to read, it was just over the last five years that I started reading, and I now read everything I can get my hands on.

Acknowledgments:

I had difficulties in school with spelling, grammar, etc. Therefore, this book needed a lot of help from my friends. I really can’t thank them enough. 

I sent an idea to author Shelly Crane, and she told me to write it. I didn’t think I could do it, so I told her “No, I don’t have that kind of talent.” She insisted I write it and I continued to ignore her.  After mentioning it to my best friend, Dana, a few months later, she insisted I write it, and almost a year later, I can finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. Shanora Williams helped me when I gave up on it, she asked to read it and then encouraged me to write an ending, so that night I sat down and wrote the ending just for her. 

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