By
S.G. McKinley
Threatened Love
Copyright 2012 S.G. McKinley
Published by Sharon Watson
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Never be quick to settle for someone
When the right one is closer than
You think.
Brent held Chase against the wall, and he began to lean into her, his hands planted flat on both sides of her head.
She kept staring intently at him.
His eyes bored into her as if staring into her very soul, while his lower body remained hard-pressed against hers. He kept talking to her in low undertones, and as he talked, he inched closer to her face. Chase continuously watched the handsome man, not wanting to respond to him and become another notch on his belt.
Forrest stood in the hallway making sure nobody came through to disturb Brent. Brent has made it his life’s mission to wear the young woman down and literally make her love him. Forrest knows this, and he wants to help. He kept a watchful eye out for one man in particular.
Allen always hangs with Chase, and he won’t allow anyone else to get close to her. She even shares his rooms with him. As far as anyone knows, nothing sexual has been happening in their relationship…only a deep friendship. Forrest doesn’t know what he needs to do or how he might hold Allen off if the man did appear. After all…Allen stands heads taller and outweighs him. He continued to stand there at the entrance to the back hallway nervously watching for the man.
Brent leaned into Chase, smelling her perfume and mumbling into her ear, “Why won’t you give it up? You know you want to! I know I do for sure. I want to roam my hands all over that little body of yours, and show you things you have only dreamed of. Come on, Chase…Baby let me love you. I promise you will come back for more!”
She sighed, closing her eyes to get him out of her sights.
“Brent…you want me for sex. I don’t do only sex. You should know that. I want a man who will stay with me forever.”
Brent smiled, nuzzling her neck a little with his nose. “Darlin’! I can give you that and a whole lot more! Give me a chance! I won’t walk all over you. I swear I won’t!”
Chase shuddered as his lips brushed against her neck. She didn’t know how much longer she could hold him off if he grows too persistent. She doesn’t want him, and the thought of him using women causes her to become irate. She wants some loving lately, but she remains picky about whom she goes to. She longs for someone to hold her, kiss her, and make her feel like a woman again.
Brent will do that, but yet, he always has been a ladies’ man. She knows this as well. She has heard the talk on the streets about how many females have shared his bed. They all know of his past flings, and that he leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes. She doesn’t want to be one more statistic like that to the man.
Brent started taking one hand and raking his fingers across her full breasts, feeling them through the fabric of her t-shirt. He closed his eyes, picturing her naked and feeling her body against his in his bed.
Moans escaped his mouth, and he continued whispering to her, “Darlin’, I want you. You feel it like I do. How much more can you sit back and not give in? Close your eyes and let your body go. Let me inside you…all of you!”
As he talked to her, his body pressing more into hers, he took his other hand off the wall and placed both hands on her shoulders, tightly bringing her into him. She gasped because of the roughness, and he kissed her forehead, and trailed tiny kisses along her face to her chin.
As Brent moved to her lips, they both heard the loud commotion in the hallway, and he groaned, knowing Forrest has a big problem. On the other hand, Chase breathed out a relieved breath…glad to have her big bodyguard coming to find her.
Allen went walking through the back area, his eyes searching. Frowning, he stopped and scratched his head.
Where in the Hell is she? I haven’t seen Higgins either. I don’t want that man near her.
Growling low, Allen roamed his large eyes over the area surrounding him. Sometimes he wants to squeeze Brent’s scrawny neck in his hands so he’ll leave her alone. He looked around more closely, and he finally saw Forrest over in one hallway.
Scrutinizing the younger man, Allen saw how Forrest acted.
What is Forrest all nervous about? He sure is looking around a lot. Something is going on with him.
Forrest saw him, and he seemed to freeze in one spot. Looking around hesitantly, Forrest shuffled his feet, and started acting suspicious as Hell over something.
Allen frowned, and began stalking over to the man, and he stood still in front of him and asked, “Have you seen Chastity? I can’t find her anywhere!”
Forrest sighed, trying to act nonchalant. Shaking his head, he threw his hands out at the sides.
He quietly mumbled, “No man! Can’t say that I have! Did you lose her? I can imagine a tiny woman like that will be easy to lose! She’s probably around here somewhere.”
He hushed, his eyes darting around him. This didn’t get past Allen. He rolled his head to one side, squinting his eyes at Forrest.
“You say you haven’t seen her? Why are you so damn nervous?”
Forrest fidgeted a little, saying back to the bigger man, “You always do make me nervous, Allen! I can’t help it. You’re intimidating.”
A fierce look crossed over Allen’s face, and he scratched his chin. He realized he will have to drag information out of the man.