Broken Hearted
better.
    Joey glared at her saying, “So what’s our plan now?
We have to capture Faith.”
    Roni laughingly said, “Let me handle this one. Eve
gave me her phone number. I’m going to invite her to come back to
the bar tomorrow night. I’ll find out where Faith and Trey are
hiding. She’ll tell me when I’m through with her. She’ll tell me
anything I want to know while I’m making her mine.”
    Joey replied, “You’re sick, but if it works, I don’t
care what you do.”
    Cash needed to figure out how to warn Eve to be
careful without raising Roni and Joey’s suspicions. Who knew, maybe
Faith and Trey would come back to listen to our band again. He
wished he knew what was really going on. He had to talk to Faith
again. He needed to tell her he still loved her and want her with
all his heart.

CHAPTER NINETEEN
    Faith
    Come to me again. I’ll capture your heart again.
    Faith woke up early in the darkness of the morning.
She turned the light on beside their bed. Trey slept peacefully as
she gently moved the hair that was covering his eyes. He made no
move as she traced his strong jaw line with her fingers. She
couldn’t help but continue down to trace the tattoo that covered
his right shoulder blade and forearm. It’s not just any tattoo. He
had a cross on his shoulder that had peacock feathers winding
around it and going down his forearm. The tattoo surprised Faith
because she had a beautiful tattoo with peacock feathers on her
back. Neither of the two had tattoos when they were together. She
didn’t understand why he felt the need to put the feathers in his
tattoo. So that would have to be the first thing she asked him when
he wakes. Faith leaned down to softly kiss the outline of his
tattoo. She heard a low moan coming from his throat as she touched
his skin with her lips. Watching him sleep, she knew that given the
situation, she would had done exactly the same thing. They agreed
early on, as partners, there would come a time when they’d have to
decide, the job or each other. They both decided to keep each other
safe but still do their jobs. He was a professional and she saw he
was right, she did survive. She understood now they needed her so
they might hurt her, but they wouldn’t kill her.
    She quietly murmured, “Trey knew I was a bargaining
chip for both sides. He knew we still needed to catch Mr. Moore and
we’re not going to catch him hiding out. I’m not going to let him
get away this time. Trey’s not going to like what I’ve got planned,
but we’re going back to that bar. I’m letting them take me to Mr.
Moore. I have to trust my partners, all of them, whatever the
outcome. We need a game plan and Eli and Ty will take care of the
plans. Trey and I will be the puppets for the evening.”
    Faith lay beside Trey, putting her arm around him.
She wanted to savor the moment they had together. Falling asleep
next to him felt natural. She knew that somehow they needed to
bridge the gap between them. Sleepily she thought to herself, “We
love each other too much not to find that happiness again.” Faith
awoke to find Trey staring at her. Lying on his side with his face
propped up on his hand. She knew that smile and the firmness of his
body lets her know he needed her. She turned her body into his
saying, “Your name is forever written in the scars on my heart.
Let’s start erasing the scars leaving only your name and mine.” She
kissed him tenderly on the lips. Then she separated his lips
exploring his mouth with her tongue. He slowly removed her
nightshirt. Faith ran her fingers threw his beautiful hair, pulling
him down harder into her kisses. He explored her body like it was
their first time being together. He lovingly trailed his tongue
along her neck to her chest. She laughed and squirmed around but
couldn’t get away from that fantastic tongue.
    The anticipation of knowing where he was going was
driving her crazy. Faith couldn’t stop the moans and sobs from
escaping her throat. Every

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