Forgiven (Touched Series #2) by Vicki Green Read Free Book Online

is starting to rise making the blue in the ocean change from dark to light and there’s a cooler breeze. My mind begins thinking about Stormy. Something’s off. I get that she was scared and fighting for her life, but she didn’t see what the asshole looked like? Maybe. I get she’s had a really hard life, and I know she ran with the wrong crowd. Hell, I’ve had to get her out of jail more than once. There’s more to this than she’s telling me. I can feel it. We’ve always had a special connection, and I know when something’s not right.
    The house is quiet when I return, and I run up the stairs, two at a time and into my bedroom, grab a clean wife beater, boxers and shorts and head into my bathroom. After getting the water just right I step into the shower and walk under the heavenly spray. Damn, that feels good. My body aches from the run but my cock aches even worse. Being a virgin at the age of twenty two is most likely unheard of, but I’ve only had the desire for one woman. Stormy. Running, playing basketball and studying have helped to keep all the women at college away from me. I’ve always had an excuse to give them and believe me there have been a ton of them. Chip off the ole block, ya know? But none of them mattered, none of them were Stormy. She and I have fooled around, quite a bit, but never made love. I know she isn’t a virgin. Shit, I know she’s been with a ton of boys and men, but I also know in my heart, they meant nothing to her. She’s always been a rebel, ever since she was old enough, but I know she loves me. I’m gonna marry her one day.
    I lather up the soap then take my thick, hard cock in my hand. My eyes close and I imagine it’s Stormy’s small hand. Fuck! My other hand presses against the cool tile, holding me up and I stroke from base to tip. As I imagine Stormy’s light emerald green eyes looking at me, her white teeth peeking through her parted lips as she smiles, I begin stroking faster and faster. I press my mouth against my shoulder to muffle the moan that leaves my mouth as the liquid from the tip of my cock squirts out meshing with the cascading water. After drying off, brushing my teeth and running a comb through my short hair, I quickly get dressed and head back downstairs. As I walk through the living room I hear voices in the kitchen.
    “Yes, but he doesn’t want to make basketball his career. With his business degree he can take over the company someday. He’s got a good head on his shoulders. Not many men have common sense along with good business sense. That’s hard to find. And Pearl? She wants to continue advancing her painting career. She doesn’t want to run our company. End of.” Dad’s voice is loud and clear, and he’s right about Pearl and me, but I’m not sure taking over his company is what I want. I’ve not really decided yet what I want to do. Guess with only three months left of college, I need to start really thinking about it.
    All conversations drop when I walk into the kitchen, head over to the fridge and get out the orange juice, pouring it into a tall glass and then stand there chugging the entire thing. I fill it up again, put the juice back and walk to the table, sitting down next to Mom. “Morning!” She smiles at me, leans over kissing my cheek and then Dad raises his eyebrows.
    “Off to class soon?” He smirks.
    My eyes roll of their own accord. Stormy is rubbing off on me again. “I don’t have any classes today, Dad. But I do need to study, later. And with Celia’s funeral….” Sheesh!
    He looks down at his breakfast, taking a bite and then looks back at me. “Yes, I can understand that. It will be a sad day today. Glad you don’t have any classes. I was just telling your mom, with your great common business sense and your degree in business it would be great if you came to work at the company after you graduate. You could even do some things now, in your spare time, if you’d like. There’s a corner office with