Free Guarded Heart by C.A Harms Page A

pressure begin to build, “Tell me
Baby…Tell me your pussy is mine.” I came once again and I yelled back at him,
“Yes yours it’s yours…Oh Wes…Fuck ya!” He slammed into me once…twice as he
exploded deep inside me. He could make me lose my mind completely. I knew sex
with him was never dull. He was so expressive and really pleased me to the
extreme.
    After our breathing became under control he looked into
my eyes, brushing my hair away from my face. He kissed me slowly, “Spend the
night with me Sam. I don’t want you to leave. I just want to wake up next to
you again…please.” I nodded my head in response and he picked me up and carried
me to his bed. We fell asleep with my head on his chest and our legs wrapped
together.
    POUNDING…We woke to someone pounding on the door. “What
the fuck…” Wes mumbled as he crawled from bed. “Wait here baby”, he whispered
as he slipped on a pair of shorts. I looked over at the alarm clock and it was
almost one in the morning. I felt my heart race…something must be wrong. I
heard some yelling and a woman’s voice mixed with his. I got up from the bed
and eased my way to the doorway but only so I could hear.
    “Where the hell is my daughter Wesley? GIVE HER TO ME!” I
heard a light scuffle and then silence. I peeked out to see him holding her
against the wall by the door. “You need to leave Sarah you are wasted and if
you think I am going to give her to you in this condition you are crazier than
I gave you credit for. Get your sorry ass boyfriend and get back in your car
now…or I will call the police. I’m pretty sure by the look of both of you…alcohol
isn’t the only thing in your system. Wes nudged her out the door and slammed it
behind him. After taking a few deep breaths he grabbed his phone off the table
and I slipped on his T-shirt that was on his floor then went to him. He was
dialing his phone, “Who are you calling?” He looked at me and mouthed ‘Cops’.
When they answered he explained that he just witnessed a drunk driver swerving
all over and gave them the plate number. Once he hung up he looked at me, “I’m
just securing my daughters safety…she will not get her back. That is a
promise!” I felt like maybe I should say or do something when he reached for my
hand and pulled me to him kissing me softly and when he looked at me again he
smiled. “Can I take you back to bed and…make love to you very slowly?” Oh hell
yes and that is just what he did.

Seventeen
     
    Over the next few weeks spending time with Wes was a
little rough due to our work schedules. He was spending the nights at his
parent’s house since Makayla was staying there. He didn’t feel comfortable
taken her to daycare because he had to wait to see a judge about Sarah’s
condition. We spent as much time as possible with each other. He was always so
sweet and I really enjoyed our time together. I felt alive and I knew he cared
about me he never once hid that.
    ‘I miss you beautiful’ this was my text waiting
for me after work on Thursday. I missed him too more than I thought I would. It
had only been four days since I had seen him but it had seemed so much longer.
    When I got home I decided I would just order a pizza and
when I started to dial the number my phone rang in my hand. Just seeing his
name made me smile so big.
    Hello handsome…how was your day?
    He sounded off a little. I knew he was nervous about
tomorrow. He went in front of the judge regarding custody of MaKayla.
    It was a long day how about you.
    I wanted to hold him or kiss him something, anything…
    Are you okay? Did something happen?
    He didn’t respond right away…
    Can I come in for a few minutes?
    Was he serious…was he here? I walked over to the front window
and looked out to see him sitting in his truck waiting.
    Of course…come in.
    I had the front door open waiting for him as he came up
the sidewalk. He took me into a strong hug and just held me in the doorway. I
hugged him