Maid For Beckett Catching The Baseball Legend’s Heart novel Chapter 113

Pack inside my car, I gripped the steering wheel tightly until my knuckles went numb, glaring into the dimly lit train s and questioning my decisions in life.

What was I thinking? Why did I ever think he would stop at five grand, that this was a one–time thing? He was out of pr He’s free, and he said it loud and clear that he would make my life miserable.

I grew up living under one roof with that monster. He made me believe I was born to be his slave, and I saw how he tre Mom. I should have known better.

I shouldn’t have put all my effort into producing that money, but instead, thought of a way to get rid of him once and fo This thought swirled in my head as I drove home. My vision tunneled into breaking free from the shackles of my past that my father put around my wrist in the hopes of keeping me locked in a cage.

The house was still quiet when I got home. I managed to slip under the safety of my blanket undetected. I managed to a seeing Mom since Monday because I knew she would know something was up with me. But there was only so much had could do since we live under one roof. I would need to face her soon.

Fatigue made it easy for sleep to come to me. The moment I closed my eyes, I slipped into oblivion, where it was peacef for a while at least. Because I was startled awake when I felt the mattress dip with the added weight of another person sin on its edge.

I blinked the sleep away from my eyes staring into the dimness of my room, making sure that this was real and not just : dream. I was lying on my side, and the intruder was behind me. Then I bit my lower lip, and when it stung, I knew I wast dreaming.

I tried to calm my heart while the intruder didn’t move. He just sat there beside the bed, as though he was in deep though

My heart crawled into my cars, and all I could hear was the loud drumming of my pulse. Then the mattress moved in tun with the intruder’s actions. He moved doser to me, but I was quick to reach for the knife on the bedside table and rolled onto my back, the blade stopping the intruder from moving closer to me.

It was already morning outside. The sliver of light filtering through the curtain gaps allowed me to see the intruder’s face

His eyes were gray, confusion furrowing his eyebrows, and a small smirk pulling on his lips.

“Beckett,” I whispered, the knife handle digging into my trembling palms. “You’re here?”

He wasn’t supposed to come back until later this evening. He should still be in LA based on his itinerary.

“Yes,” he replied in his deep baritone voice. The same voice that played over and over on my phone. He had sent me tons of voice messages while he was on the road, and I listened to them every morning before I went to sleep.

“Can you put away the knife now so I can hug you?” He asked with a meaningful frown on his forehead

“Oh!” I snapped back into reality and placed the knife back on the bedside table.

He visibly blew out a sigh and slowly crawled into my bed, nuzzling his nose into the crook of my neck while he pulled me closer to his body by my waist. I was lying on my back, and he was lying on his side. I might not be able to see his expression now, but I can feel the tension in his body slowly loosening the more he inhaled my scent.

I hope he doesn’t smell the fatigue, or the cleaning agents I used on After Hour, or the disappointment I have for my decisions and the fear my father bestowed upon me.

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My tre tothed in shallow light. It’s two in the afternoon, and the air conditioning in my room was humming. Beckett didn’t waste any second longer when he felt that I was already awake.

“I mise your he murmured into my ear. His voice was raspy with sleep.

“I do you, the croaked through my dry throat, surprised at how easily those words rolled off my chest.

Beckett’s hard on my hips tightened, his fingers digging into my clothed skin as I feel his cock punching to be free from his

1 bit my lip, my body coming to life as I remembered everything that had happened to us last weekend. Heat bloomed from My center, crawling like wildfire being fanned by the wind through every part of my being. My body moved on its own accord My borly arching backward so I could feel more of Beckett’s pulsing dick against my ass.

Beckett groaned, clearly getting more aroused by my body’s reaction.

“At he grinded, gripping my hips to stop my body from gliding sultrily against his cock. “Your mom is in the room next for years he reminded me, as if his cock wasn’t painfully hard.

Flocked over my thoulder, locking eyes with him. “Didn’t you miss me?” I batted my eyelashes at him.

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I puckered my lips, continuing to tease him. “What are you gonna do about it, hm?”

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