Her Forever (Book 5)- Chapter 7

Trinity’s POV

Bambi rode with me in the front seat on the way home. The SUV had almost seen its better days. The few holes from stray bullets on the passenger side had hit a mechanism in the handle, causing it to jam. Bambi had to jump in the driver’s side, and even he gave me a funny look as I told him to hop up.

Rolling the windows down, he let his head out the window. These wolves were like regular ‘ole dogs the way they stuck their noses out. Bambi heard me laughing and immediately hopped over the console to give me a lick. Bambi was big, maybe just a smidge bigger than Theon, even though they were remarkably close in their looks.

cited to see how we all fit together in a new family dynamic. Even if we didn’t get to stay much longer in this town.

ther if I was found out.

f card” wouldn’t help either. My face was plastered all over the East coast for missing persons. The further away I got from there, the less the poli

s wanted to go to one, and since I had just arrived in the states, I thought I was safe, but of course, that was thrown out the window.

my own picture, smiling. It was a professional picture done for my father to send it out to any possible business clients to merge his company with theirs. An arranged marriage with some old fart.

off a lock of my hair. Before I could watch it float to the ground, I jumped into action. The gunshot sounded through the crowd, and everyone began to scatter. Children ran to their parents, and many ducked inside buildings and hid under benches. I didn’t look back to see who was after me. I jumped over the curb and skid my knees across the wet co

ominent men in black suits with dark sunglasses ran towards me. Throwing the car in reverse, I hoped my getaway would be slicker than the oil in their hair as I peeled out of the parking lot.

the middle console. I felt the tap on the side of my seat as I gripped the steering wheel. This was close, too close. Not even stopping at the hotel I had been staying at, I sped off down the highway of my life on the run.

blue capsule with a sharp needle on the tip.

-class dart gun to put me out! They weren’t trying to kill me; they were going to take me back to my father. I threw the dart out the window and gripped the steering wheel. Sleep didn’t sound like a good idea anymore, so I started my drive again until the lines on the road began to blur.

eeks at a time, I continued on. I always had the bag my mother gave me the night before we parted ways. I swore to her I would keep it with me at all times so I could have a quick ge

at bag, all in small unmarked bills of American money. Money, my father, would hardly miss.

high walls; if only she knew the real reason as to why I played the introverted card. She would throw a fit and think it was the coolest thing to have a whole mafia after you, “y

ete nightmare.

me. Thumper was nowhere to be found, but if his brother was here, he would be back. I started stripping my clothes off, thinking a bath would be the best thing for my aching muscles. My

e table, I let the warmth cacoon me into another world. A world where I didn’t have to worry about my past and I could float in a sea of warmth and comfort.

de open, I knew he didn’t like being too far away but getting him and Thumper past the door was too much work.

y head hit the tub cushion. Trying to think of better times when I was young, o

ith within the sand by the large pond. Italian music played at the parks’ center stage while my mom laughed with fellow friends. My father was nowhere to be found. Bodyguards would stay far enough away so no one would be the wiser that they were talking and playing with the Mafia Don’s wife and daughte

…

heard a deep chuckle. My eyes popped open as I turned to see who was behind me. It was a damn supermodel in the bed with me. Taking notice of my surroundings, it wasn’t my bed at all.

t dream,” I nuzzled into the pillow as the large hands caressed my body. The gods’ hands went from my shoulders down to my middle back and squeezed my hips. I let out a slight moan as his hands pulled the sheets even lower to take in my giant a*s.

y it as he kneaded it senselessly. It felt so damn good.

t him turn me over. My breasts were out in the open, and I didn’t even try and cover them. It was a dream, and I had nothing to be shy over.

n tattoos, and his midnight hair hung shaggily to the right side of his face. That half-smile had parts of my body pounding for more.

nally reached the corner of mine.

her’s hair.

set of hands gripped my a*s.

the tub as my head went under for a fraction of a second. Taking large breaths, I put my hand over my heart to calm myself.

as I shrugged my shoulders.

nd they are scared they will get rewashed? They

dream of my life,” I whispered out loud as I heard Bambi lift his head up. “Not one but two,” I whispered again.

brushed up at the apex of my thighs. Grabbing it quickly, I calmed down at the sudden intrusion. It didn’t feel bad; it just scared me. Taking a moment to think of trying it again, I slowly put it near my core,

took it away. Something was missing that I wanted more of, but I couldn’t place it. It was like a mountain I couldn’t jump off, it felt nice, but nothing came of it.

h the bathroom door.

at do my big bad wolves