Letting Go of You (Anchored Hearts #2)

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piece of trash he brought with him.
    “I’m really busy.”  Didn’t he have a gig to finish?”
    “Oh, come on James.  She’s an event planner and might have some ideas for getting more people in here.”
    An event planner?  I’m sure she was.  I mentally rolled my eyes as I walked toward the door saying, “Let’s make it quick.  I need you guys back on stage.”
    As he led me down the hall, my eyes spotted her and I was immediately entranced.  She had gorgeous red hair and it looked natural.  Her skin was about as fair as you could get and if I wasn’t mistaken, her eyes were blue.  I decided to find her once I was done meeting Dan’s ‘girlfriend’ and get her number.  I then realized Dan was headed straight for the table my redhead sat at.  There was no way this douchebag was dating her.  As I got closer, her eyes lifted and met mine.  They were a gorgeous shade of blue, almost icy.  She seemed to grow nervous as we approached.
    Dan introduced me before patting my shoulder like we were the best of friends.  I wanted to stomp him under my foot and throw him out with the trash.  He introduced me to Holly, who was hanging all over Sam.  Holly had pink, blue and green stripes running through her blonde hair, but that was about all I noticed.  I was completely transfixed on the redhead.  Maybe she wasn’t with Dan.  Maybe she was just a friend of a friend.  I had to know.
    “And you are?”  I reached my hand out to her and the energy that surged through me when her hand clasped mine was something completely foreign to me.  A slight flush crept up her cheeks as she stared into my eyes.  She was about to say something when Dan interrupted.
    “This is my girl, Cassidy.”
    FUCK.  A mild look of disappointment seemed to flash across her face, unless my eyes were deceiving me.
    Cassidy. 
    It was different and beautiful.  Our hands were still joined and I looked down to them and something caught my eye.  My hand almost swallowed her soft delicate one.  I tilted her wrist, slightly, and spotted a raven on her wrist.  Maybe it was a crow, a blackbird, I didn’t really care.  It fit her.  She needed to fly far away from Dan, probably me too, if she knew what was good for her. 
    “Blackbird.  It suits you.”
    She didn’t respond, just continued gazing in my eyes.  She was innocent, but not too innocent.  I suddenly had a craving that I hadn’t had in ages.  Her.  Specifically her tied to a bed, and under me as I had my way with her.  In the shower, bent over a table, her ass red from my crop; the scenarios ran rampant in my mind as my dick grew hard.  She seemed entranced, unable to look away from me and I knew I had her.  Hook.  Line.  Sinker.  But she wasn’t available.  One thing I didn’t have time for was a woman who wasn’t free.
    “James?  Do you like them?”
    I realized that I had been lost in thought.  “Cassidy, they’re amazing.  I can’t believe you did this for me.”
    “Thank God.  I wasn’t sure how you’d react.  Cole said you’d like them.”
    “He was right.  How’d you get his number?”
    “Jane.”
    I nodded as I flipped through the pictures.  They were simply stunning, she was stunning.  As I got further into the album the photos became more seductive.  One of my favorites was taken from above her as she lay on the bed.  Her hands were cuffed to the bed above her and she wore one of the matching bra and panty sets I got her.  Her hair was positioned around her on the pillow and I could tell her back was arched.  Her eyes were closed and it resembled how she looked in the throes of sex. 
    “Christ.”  I looked to her as she stared back at me.  “You’re amazing.”
    “You already said that.”  She smiled as I closed the album and set it on the table.
    “Want to get into some trouble with me?”
    “What did you have in mind?”  Her eyes narrowed mischievously as she pursed her lips.
    “The club .  Want to

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