Captivated by Your Love (The Blue Heart Series Book 2) by Kennedy Kelly Page B
Authors: Kennedy Kelly
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hadn’t stayed up all night. Fortunately we had a really good flight. I know I’m going to sound like a big ol’ pussy but I hate flying. It all has to do with control and not having it. I actually hadn’t been on a plane since that shit went down on 9/11. What a tragedy. So yeah, I guess you could say I was afraid of flying. If it would have been turbulent I would have been on pins and needles waiting to get off of the plane. It just isn’t my thing at all. But that would be a secret I would take to the grave with me. The only reason why I had gotten on the plane in the first place was to get Abbee back.
Abbee.
God I missed her. More than I’d ever missed another woman before. I looked forward to our daily texts but I especially looked forward to seeing her today. I just prayed that she would be excited to see me. I wasn’t sure if she would agree to come home with me or not. I was about done with giving her time. It had been two weeks. I think that was a long enough time to decide if you wanted to come back or not. But she could easily twist my ways. If she would at least give me a commitment she would be back then I could live with it.
She actually seemed to be doing better this last week. She was getting out more with her mom and overall her spirits seemed to be lifted. I knew what she went through was hard. Hell she was barely pregnant for a few weeks but just the thought that I could have had another child, especially with her, was upsetting. I planned to knock her up again eventually. She would make an excellent mother.
The sun streamed through the window of the cab warming my face. It kept on playing peek-a-boo with the clouds. With it being late fall the temperature was pretty chilly here. I hadn’t prepared for cooler weather since things were so nice in Vegas. As you know, we didn’t get snow because we were in the middle of the desert. So I wasn’t really dressed appropriately but at this point I didn’t really care. My main focus was seeing Abbee and getting her to come home with me.
It was late morning and I still hadn’t contacted Abbee yet. Normally, the first thing I did when I woke up was texted her. She was the first thing I thought of even before my eyes opened for the day and she was the last thing I thought of before I placed my head down on the pillow at night. She had invaded all of my thoughts on a regular basis.
Last night at my parents’ house went a lot better than anticipated. I figured everyone would rake me over the hot coals wanting to know my business, but they had all respected me.
Looking out the window, I noticed that we were making our exit off the highway. The cab began to slow as it went down the ramp. I guess the cab driver wasn’t all that bad. I noticed lots of restaurants and business as we drove further towards my destination.
I started to get really excited. Two weeks was too long to go without seeing her. I missed being able to go over to their house in Vegas and see her anytime I wanted. What she didn’t realize is those random pop-ins to see Damien were more to see her. Sometimes she wasn’t there because she was with that asshole but I knew her schedule and I timed it just right. I’m honestly shocked she didn’t realize I was there to see her, not Damien. When I would go over there I typically would spend more time with her. We would fight and then play and then fight some more. The woman was hell on wheels.
We drove into a neighborhood and I took in all of the houses that lined the streets. It was a really nice area; each house looked like it cost half a million dollars. The trees lined the streets full and tall and each house looked like it was well taken care of.
“You final destination should be right up here.” The cabbie addressed me.
“Thanks, man,” I replied back to him.
The cab slowed and my anticipation grew. I was excited to see her and I just hoped like hell she would be excited to see me. If she wasn’t I guess I didn’t really
Abbee.
God I missed her. More than I’d ever missed another woman before. I looked forward to our daily texts but I especially looked forward to seeing her today. I just prayed that she would be excited to see me. I wasn’t sure if she would agree to come home with me or not. I was about done with giving her time. It had been two weeks. I think that was a long enough time to decide if you wanted to come back or not. But she could easily twist my ways. If she would at least give me a commitment she would be back then I could live with it.
She actually seemed to be doing better this last week. She was getting out more with her mom and overall her spirits seemed to be lifted. I knew what she went through was hard. Hell she was barely pregnant for a few weeks but just the thought that I could have had another child, especially with her, was upsetting. I planned to knock her up again eventually. She would make an excellent mother.
The sun streamed through the window of the cab warming my face. It kept on playing peek-a-boo with the clouds. With it being late fall the temperature was pretty chilly here. I hadn’t prepared for cooler weather since things were so nice in Vegas. As you know, we didn’t get snow because we were in the middle of the desert. So I wasn’t really dressed appropriately but at this point I didn’t really care. My main focus was seeing Abbee and getting her to come home with me.
It was late morning and I still hadn’t contacted Abbee yet. Normally, the first thing I did when I woke up was texted her. She was the first thing I thought of even before my eyes opened for the day and she was the last thing I thought of before I placed my head down on the pillow at night. She had invaded all of my thoughts on a regular basis.
Last night at my parents’ house went a lot better than anticipated. I figured everyone would rake me over the hot coals wanting to know my business, but they had all respected me.
Looking out the window, I noticed that we were making our exit off the highway. The cab began to slow as it went down the ramp. I guess the cab driver wasn’t all that bad. I noticed lots of restaurants and business as we drove further towards my destination.
I started to get really excited. Two weeks was too long to go without seeing her. I missed being able to go over to their house in Vegas and see her anytime I wanted. What she didn’t realize is those random pop-ins to see Damien were more to see her. Sometimes she wasn’t there because she was with that asshole but I knew her schedule and I timed it just right. I’m honestly shocked she didn’t realize I was there to see her, not Damien. When I would go over there I typically would spend more time with her. We would fight and then play and then fight some more. The woman was hell on wheels.
We drove into a neighborhood and I took in all of the houses that lined the streets. It was a really nice area; each house looked like it cost half a million dollars. The trees lined the streets full and tall and each house looked like it was well taken care of.
“You final destination should be right up here.” The cabbie addressed me.
“Thanks, man,” I replied back to him.
The cab slowed and my anticipation grew. I was excited to see her and I just hoped like hell she would be excited to see me. If she wasn’t I guess I didn’t really
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