It is nearly six months since the day that I had to leave Tyler. Luke still has not stopped phoning me. I want to answer just to tell him to stop, but that would be like giving into him. I do have another problem, in any case.
"Hey, girl."
"Hey Sandra"
"How are you doing?"
"I am nervous."
"I promise you that I will make sure that you do not bump into either one of them."
"But Luke is going to see the truck."
"Don't worry; I will make something up."
"Okay, then. I am leaving in a few minutes."
"Fantastic; I can't wait to see you again."
I really hope that I won't regret this.
I sold my place by Luke; I want all the furniture that Tyler made for me, and only I know what needs to be loaded on that truck that is coming to my ranch. So I am once again making my
With that, I climb into the truck before I start pissing my eyes out. Tyler follows, and we get back on the road"So you really have not been speaking to Luke?""The last time I spoke to him was the day I left.""Why did you not go to him?""He
Long after the sun has set, we sit in silence. There are so many thoughts that are going through my mind. How so many things could have been different if I did not start my thing with Luke. I should have known better, but yet I was foolish and immature.I have not only ruined my own life but this man that is sitting next to me. Sandra is right, he is still a mess. He has always been bad at hiding things."When are you leaving again?""Tomorrow morning once everything is loaded.""Your car has been towed to town.""Thanks. I will let the truck drop me off there once we on the road.""I can drop you off, but then it means I am going to have to stay here tonight.""There is a problem with that.""What is that?""There is only one bed. The other one is on the truck.""I will sleep on the couch.""The couch is on the truck.""For fuck sakes.There was a time in our relationship that we would jump t
For almost a year, I have been stuck in moments. Most of these moments were moments that changed my life. All because I decided to become a runaway bride.I got stuck on the side of a godforsaken road.I got rescued by an incredibly hot as fuck stranger.I kissed the incredibly hot as fuck stranger.I fucked the incredibly hot as fuck stranger.I had sex with the incredibly hot as fuck stranger.I made love to the incredibly hot as fuck as a stranger.And then he was not the stranger anymore; he was Tyler.Tyler, the man I fell in love with.Tyler, the man I shared a bed with.Tyler, my lover.Tyler, my p
Back at the station, I find Tyler waiting for me with a big smile on his face."What are you smiling at?""Nothing.""I know that smile.""I'm just happy.""You are more than just happy.""I don't have a deputy anymore.""So you have told me.""It is only us here.""So I have noticed.""Since you going to be my new deputy, you need to be sworn in.""I told you I know that smile.""I will lock the door.""We both know you are lying.""And I have a bed in my office now,""Why the fuck do you have a bed in your office.""There were some nights I could not drive home.""Yes, so I have been told.""Fuck. Sandra needs
Today is my day. Today is the day that fairytales are made of. Today is the day that dreams are made of. I have been planning for this day for months. I have dreamt of this day for weeks. Today is a new beginning. Today is the beginning of the rest of my life Today is my wedding day. My name is Jenna Davis. Today I am marrying the love of my life. Tyler Moore. Standing at the edge of the carpet that leads to the alter, I am gripped with the same feelings I felt when I decided to abandon my husband to be a year and a half ago. I have before experienced excitement and yet been more terrified at the same time as I do now This time I am sure, this time I want to marry the man waiting at the altar for me. Everything else except Tyler and me has now seized to exist, for, in less than a few minutes, my fairy tale will come true.
This is it, Jenna… You can do this… I have been planning for this day for months; I have been waiting for this day for years. This is the day that dreams are made of. It should be the happiest day of my life. I have dressed for the part, a classic princess dress with a modern twist, a beaded lace bodice with a thin beaded belt, a dreamy and voluminous tulle skirt that gorgeously flares out underneath. My porcelain skin is composed to perfection, and my hair is tucked neatly into place. And to finish off, a pair of stilettos that hug my feet and glimmers as it shines. This is my wedding day. But as I stare at myself in the full-length mirror, there is a growing awareness that something is not right. This is more than just the wedding jitters, more than just cold feet. Every part of my being tells me that I do not want to do this; I do not want to walk down the aisle and marry the man waiting f
Staring back at me is the most devilishly handsome man I have ever seen in my life. The deepest brown of brown eyes is piercing right into my soul, making my legs go weak in an instant. That cocky smile that is creeping around the corners of his mouth is nearly enough to send sensations of pleasure throughout my body, waking feelings that I have not felt for so long now. This handsome stranger is driving my body crazy by just that simple look.His perfect messed up brown hair is slightly blowing in the late afternoon breeze, and with that, the scent of his cologne attacks my senses, softwood and a hint of spice. If I have never seen a god, then there is one that is clearly standing over me.And the minute he speaks, I feel that I have died and gone to heaven, "You are in the middle of nowhere; there is not much creeping I can do.""What are you doing out in the middle of nowhere scaring helpless woman anyway?" My w
This is just wonderful. There is only one clothing store in this town, calling it a clothing store is even too kind. It is like something out of a Farmville movie. There is absolutely no way I am wearing these rags. Whoever designed these things should be fired. I won't even go as far as call them designed.I am seriously starting to doubt my brilliant idea to stay in this town; they will most certainly only have one of every other kind of store. Even worse, they will be joint stores, a pharmacy in a grocery store, a beauty salon in a barber. I am still struggling to say the darn place's name.This is an absolute nightmare.Now I am standing here with Clara, trying to convince me that this is my only option. "Jenna, there is really no other choice; you will have to wear these."Well, she has something coming, for she has no idea how stubborn I can be. 'I don't have to if I don't want to.""Are you going to carry on wearing that dress?" she asks me