The Draglen Brothers - SHOWKEN (BK 2) Read Free Page A

soak my feet and sleep in tomorrow. It’s my day off from both jobs. I begin the walk to my Ford Taurus, and I see him next to my car. Stopping to make sure my gun is tucked behind me, I see him leaning on my car, looking very sexy, but he could be a stalker.
    “Get away from my car , you creep,” I yell, hoping he goes about his business.
    “I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to get to know you ,” he yells back. I take in a slow deep breath, and start walking to my car. It’s the weekend, and the parking lot is packed. I arrived late, so I parked pretty far away. If he tries anything I’m going to give him one in the knee.
    “I don’t have time to talk ,” I whisper to myself. Finally reaching my car, I get a good look at his body, he is built freaking awesome. He is towering over me with his frame; his hair is blond, long and gorgeous. His eyes are deep green and his smile is to die for. Shit, I’ve not described a guy like that to myself in a long time.
    “I don’t want to hurt you , Marilyn, I don’t want anything from you at all,” he smiles, and his eyes are moving very slowly down my body, coming back up to meet my eyes. My mouth is dry, and out of nowhere, I feel arousal. “I would like to give you pleasure, as I see you are full of anger and if I can help just a little . . .” he trails off. I’m pretty sure my face is red. He just fucked me with his damn sexy eyes.
    “I’m going home, alone ,” I say, waiting for him to step aside. He does. I feel his hand on the lower part of my back when I open the door to get in the car.
    “Mmmm, you sme ll good, I bet you taste better. Will you let me have a taste?” he asks, right in my ear with a very seductive voice. I’m not giving in to a stranger.
    “ I’m going home now,” I say, climbing in, and he shuts my door. I start the car, snatching my seat belt, and I see him watching me very closely. I should be scared, but I’m not. I can handle myself, and if not, George, my .45 caliber, is more than happy to help me any time. I pull away, looking in my mirror, and he is still watching. I’m not sure, but I think he mouths, ‘I want you,’ again to me. I shake it off, and get on the freeway heading to West Phoenix where I live. I live in a one-bedroom apartment with my best friend, Bruiser. Bruiser is my Rottweiler, and I love him to death. He never asks anything of me, and he is the only one I feel comfortable around, no matter what. I get excited to get home to him, and drive a little faster.
    ***
    That was such a great bath. I walk slowly toward the kitchen for a snack before I turn in for the night. As I’m looking in the fridge, I see nothing I truly want, so I settle for some left-over tuna fish. Bruiser and I head to my room, where he lies at my feet while I get comfy for some late night T.V. As I’m flipping through the channels, I hear my neighbors having sex. The wall behind my bed is shaking. I hate these thin walls. I turn up the movie, and continue to watch. My mind goes back to that guy at the bar. What did he say his name is? Showlem? Showhen? No Showken. Yes, that’s his name, Showken. He sure is a good-looking man. If I wasn’t such a mess, I might have taken him up on his offer, but I’m no good for him or anyone. I’m eating my tuna and crackers, and Showken is still popping into my head with his intense green eyes. I mean, who has eyes like that? I’m trying my hardest to go to sleep, but it doesn’t arrive, so I decide to get out my B.O.B., and release some stress. I got Mr. Longfellow from a Pure Romance party Jasmine had a few months ago. Closing my eyes I see Showken and his smile, that instantly has me horny. Bruiser is asleep, so I spread my legs, sliding in Mr. Longfellow as I visualize Showken. Ahhh, that feels so good. I adjust the speed and go to the highest level. My hips are moving, and boy does this feel amazing. Ohhhh . . . mmm, I see his green eyes, hear his voice, smell his cologne and I’m over