Coming Home - Morestead's Series (Book 1)

Chapter 16 - Poor Excuse

Author Note: Warning, disturbing content ahead. Author condones violence against women and men as she once was a victim herself. This is background information to help people understand the plot.

Anthony POV (remember he is trying to be someone he's Not)

Walking around the club trying to find the right one, even with the way some of them would throw themselves at me, but they were never the right one. They would have black hair but the wrong coloured eyes or right coloured eyes and wrong colored hair. It was the eyes that torment me, it was almost like they were mocking me to see how far I would go. If only I could find her and finish off what we started, god she made me hard, the way she fought back, the others never did, just pleaded to be released.

He could feel himself beginning to become hard at the thought of Shannon, he couldn't forget the feel of her lips and the way she fought him, he only it was her hands on his member and balls instead of her knee. He became harder at that thought, just as a pair of green eyes caught his attention making his member twitch. his fingers clenched around the glass that was in his hand. He kept eye contact as he made his way over to her. He glanced at her quickly, realizing that she wasn't Shannon but it was a very close match that he felt precum leaked out at the look of her, he moved in close, "Tyler Miller, of Miller's Fashion and Make-Up, has anyone told you that with your face and body you could make millions."

She giggled and blushed, then looked at him from beneath her lashes, biting her lip she then said, "No, but I'm interested," on a breathless gush.

"Oh baby, I could do so much more," he said as he brushed his lips against her jaw, he heard her gasp, "What's your name sweetheart?" he asked as he continued to move his lips along her jaw towards her ear.

"Stacey," she gasped out as she placed her hand on his chest, "Stacey Carmichael," the feelings that she had running through her body were sucking her in, her straight forwarded thinking was court up in the mix as well, she had never felt like this before and wanted to explore them.

"Well Stacey, do you want to ditch this place and go somewhere quieter, more private?" he asked as he took her earlobe into his mouth and gently sucked on it, he felt her hand clench into his shirt and knew she was his.

"Okay," she said breathlessly as she tried to hold back her groan, her legs felt funny as well which was new, this made her clutch onto Tyler's shirt.

Tyler pulled back and looked at her, she blushed again but held his gaze. He put his arm around her, his hand resting on her opposite hip, before guiding her out of the club and over to his car, which made her gasp again. Stacey was surprised to see a 1966 Shelby Cobra sitting in front of her.

"Oh wow," she whispered as she looked over the car, "this car is awesome."

Tyler chuckled and opened her door after she was seated he closed it and walked around to get in himself, smiling the whole time over how this car gets them every time, he just wished that he really did own it, "let's get out of here," he said as he started it up and moved out onto the street.

He took her to North Quay, to the apartment that he was using. It was quite easy to gain access to the place especially when you had the position he did at work and money always helps things along. He glanced over at Stacey, she wasn't Shannon but she came close just looking at her, we will see soon how close she really is, anticipation was beginning to make him excited. He pulled into the underground garage and parked in his designated space, he got out, walked around and opened Stacey's door. Upon hearing her murmured thanks, he gave her a nod, closed the car door and then walked over to the elevator with Stacey. He pressed the button and then guided Stacey into the elevator when the doors opened, pressing the floor number, then stepping back to lean against the wall. Upon reaching the floor, they walked over to the door positioned just to the left of the lifts.