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Hunter has wanted her from the minute he saw her, and now he has an excuse to take her. Em has lived her entire life in the shadow of the Reapers. The last time she had a boyfriend, Picnic shot him. Now the men in her life are far more interested in keeping her daddy happy than showing her a good time. Or so she thinks.
Shocked that he must have read my mind somehow, I quickly nodded my head which has my long black curly hair flying everywhere.
I smile sweetly up to him, "thankyou,,,. I asked waiting for his name. My eyes go big at his genuinely beautiful smile, as I answered him back gratefully, "Thank you, ah,,,Storm,,,". I turned as if to go but stopped and turned back a little to hug him tightly around his narrow waist and whispered up to him, "oh,,,.
I'm Harmony Elizabeth, just so you know and you are now my knight in shining armor". I thought he should know who he rescued, before turning again to sneak back into my room with the secret iPhone secured in one of my dressing gown pockets. I didn't get to see the small grin on his handsome face, before I close my door softly with a resounding click.
As soon as it was shut, I quickly put my ear to my bedroom door and hold my breath, listening for any small noises coming from the hallway outside. When I don't hear anything for a full minute, I move to opening it again thinking everyone had left, when I suddenly hear Storm's deep husky voice, quietly saying before he walks away from my door, "be safe babygirl".
Taking a happy breath, that someone as nice as him was looking out for me. I listened quietly, as he then walked away and out the front door, with the rest of his friends and my deadbeat father. Letting out a loud held in breath, that I didn't even realise I was holding on to, before I raced across my small uncluttered bedroom, to look out my front bedroom window.
Just in time to watch all the strange men and the handsome Storm, get on their huge colourful bikes. It didn't take long before they all started them up and began to ride away and as the loud sounds of their mufflers become a distant memory, I giggle at getting a smile from such a handsome guy. I stayed in the shadows of my thread bare curtains that hung from the only window in my room, until I couldn't hear or see them anymore, before I sighed and ran quickly to check on my momma.
The first thing to meet my eyes was a semi-conscious and barely breathing mother on the bathroom floor once again. Crying out mournfully like a wounded animal, I took note of all her life-giving blood on the dirty white tiles of the bathroom floor.
Bunching up my small fists angrily, I let the hate I feel my father feistier in my heart, until I was positively shaking with unrelenting rage. The bad feelings I felt for my father were getting stronger and stronger, every day, until all I could think about was how we could get away from him and survive. That man has taken so much from my mother, she is like a shell of her former self, like she would play with me just for the fun of it, or when she would let me bake a cake, so we could share it.
Why is it, I can't be normal like the other kids in school and just be loved by both my parents, in a safe and loving environment. Is that too much to ask.
I also keep feeling so frustrated and helpless with how he likes to hurt her so much and how he believes he will always get away with it, because in all honesty he will, until I am grown up enough to deal with it. Laughing to myself, I think he honestly believes that because of those friends he hangs around with and that big mean looking man that was sitting in the front of their ridiculous pack of bikes.
Momma whimpers on the floor again, and it was just what I needed, to give myself a mental shake and to get a move on. Sighing sadly, I sit down next to my mother's prone form after wetting and ringing out a small cloth in the ancient porcelain sink. I make sure to cry quietly, as to not upset her further and get to working on helping her. I gently begin to clean her up with the little blue wash cloth, by wiping as much blood off her still beautiful, if slightly swollen face.
As I keep cleaning, I think to myself again and again this must stop.
She won't be able to take many more beatings before he takes it too far and finally kills her. As I began wiping the blood away from her obviously broken nose, she begins to wake up painfully slow with a moan ripping from her deep in her chest. I quickly stand up at the sink and washed out the now bloody washer, before going back to her, only this time her right eye was open but her left was swollen shut from being punched repeatedly in the face. She looks at me with pain clearly visible in her cloudy blue eyes and a tear running down across her black and blue cheek.
She lifts her small shaking hand up to my wet cheek, wiping away my tears and whispers brokenly, "Oh baby, you shouldn't be around this sort of hate and violence. A guy who seems to be the entire package.
After texting and talking to him for months, Em is ready to take the plunge. Liam and Em have a complicated relationship.
Another thing I loved about this was the dual pov. Em is one of the most delightful and likable heroines ever. Em had me laughing so hard so many times.
I adored her. Even when she was most upset with Liam, she still decided she wanted him.
She was no push over and I adored that she showed him she was a force to be reckoned with. They usually piss me off in a big way for some reason or another even though I love them but Liam was amazing. He did something that not many bikers would dream of doing and it made me not only love him more, but respect him big time.
Seeing his background, where he came from and how he grew up, made me understand him that much more. I loved his loyalty, his protectiveness, and the way he learned to love.
Another character I have to mention is Picnic. Wani Roslan pinned post 2 Jul Johanna Davis Mar 18, at Kristen Proby - Tied With Me. Kristen Proby - Safe With Me. Kristen Proby - Rock With Me. Kristen Callihan - Firelight. Kristen Proby - Play With Me. Hi, do you have "fight with me- kristen Proby"? Nargis Azmi. Do you have 'Breathe with me', 'Forever with me' and 'Under the mistletoe with me' of this series? Anne Mg. Leave a comment Wani Roslan pinned post 12 Jun