Free She's Mine by Sam Crescent Page B

head. “I’m sorry. I just, fuck, I can’t have anything happen to you.”
    “I’m not in the mood for the bar. Will you take me home, with you?” she asked.
    “Sure.”
    “Raven, are you sure?” Cathy asked, biting her lip.
    “Yeah, I’m sure. I’m not going to let this spoil anything.” Raven left his arms to give Cathy a hug. “I’m sorry about that.”
    “Don’t you apologize to me, Raven Howard. This was not your fault, but the result of a spiteful bitch that needs to be put in her place!” Cathy stared at him, letting him know that she expected him to handle this.
    It was a Friday night, and with Raven being with him, there wasn’t much that he could do. He was so fucking angry.
    Raven walked toward him, taking hold of his hand and smiling. “Let’s go home.”
    Home.
    He liked that.
    Taking her toward his truck, he knew that Cathy would take care of Brice. He helped her inside, and rounded the truck to climb in himself. He started up and pulled away from the bar.
    “Are you mad?” she asked.
    “I’m pissed off. I knew Francine was a bitch. She’s fucking married. I didn’t expect her to take this to the next fucking level. I don’t accept what the fuck she’s doing.”
    “I’m sorry.”
    “Fuck, baby, you’ve got nothing to be sorry about,” he said. Reaching out, he took her hand and held her tightly.
    “It was very brave of you to do what you did,” she said.
    “You’re not going to curse at me, or call me shit for defending you?”
    She shook her head. “Nope. I can’t do that anyway.”
    “Why not?”
    “I thought it was hot. You really do care about me, don’t you?”
    “Of course. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
    “I told Cathy we didn’t have sex.”
    He glanced toward her to find her smiling. “And?”
    “She said I should marry you. If I’ve snagged the notorious Drew Reynolds, and I haven’t even slept with you yet, then I’m doing something right.”
    “Baby, you and I both know I’ve been yours for over seven years.”
    “You waited for me. I mean, you didn’t wait for sex or anything. You waited for me without committing to anyone else. That, I do find very romantic.” She rested her head against the chair.
    Pulling up outside of his house, he turned off the ignition, and climbed out. He rounded the truck to help his woman out. She slid down his body, and he couldn’t help but moan as she seemed to touch every single part of him with her hot little body.
    “Oops, sorry,” she said.
    He stared into her eyes, seeing the twinkle, and also the arousal. “What’s going on here, Raven?”
    “Nothing.”
    He closed the truck, and taking her hand, he followed her into his place, flicking on the light. Closing the door, he turned to see Raven had removed the dress she was wearing, and she stood in front of him, wearing only a pair of sexy, lacy panties. Her bra was gone. His dick went from flaccid to rock hard within seconds.
    “Fuck,” he said.
    “You wanted to know what was going on,” she said, stepping toward him. “I’m ready, Drew. I was ready before those men came into the bar. I’ve been ready for a long time.”
    “Ready?”
    “I want us to have sex. There’s no other man for me. I only want you.” She stared up into his eyes. “You’ve been very patient with me.”
    “I love you,” he said.
    She paused. “What?”
    “I told you, I love you. I’ll wait for whatever you need. Just being with you gives me a rush.”
    “You love me?”
    “Yes. Does that shock you?” he asked, reaching out to cup her cheek. She looked so damn sexy that it was taking every single ounce of his control not to take her there and then. It had been a couple of months of them together, and even though they’d brought each other to orgasm, he was desperate to be inside her, fucking her, claiming her, making her his.
    “I, um, I spoke to Seymor, and I asked if you could have the weekend off.”
    “You did?”
    “Yeah, I figured this weekend,