Her Salvation (Cadance and Rayne) by E mack Read Free Book Online

anything they want.  Anything at all.”
    “Just love her.  All they want, all we all want for her is for her to find happiness”, she said as she hung up the phone.
    Dialing his dads number Rayne waited for him to answer.  Hearing his voice on the other end of the phone he said, "Dad I need the number for that cop friend of yours."
    "Why?  What’s wrong?"
    " It’s just for a friend they want to asked about parking tickets or something."
    "Ok", his father said and gave him the name and number he'd asked for.
    Hanging up the phone he quickly dialed the number his father had given him.  HIs conversation quickly over, he returned to the bedroom to check on Cadance.
    She was still asleep, the horrible memories she'd had to relive to tell him about them, had wiped her out.
    Pulling off his shoes, he climbed into the bed beside her.  He stayed there watching her sleep.  The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes two hours later was his smiling face.
    "Well hello beautiful.  I thought I was gonna have to kiss you awake like prince charming."
    Smiling she stretched.  She felt better than she had in years.  The few hours of peaceful sleep she'd gotten there, had been more helpful than any of the restless nights she'd always had.
    Sitting up on the side of the bed she turned to look behind her and asked, "Where's the bathroom?"
    Motioning to the door on the other side of the bed he said, "Right in there."
    "Ok, thanks."  She quickly stood and walked into the room.  It like the rest of the suite was shiny and elegant. 
    White marble floors and counters gleamed, the walk in shower to her right had four shower heads positioned throughout it.  Walking passed it she saw the toilet at the end of it, a large Jacuzzi tub sat just on the other side of it.  Marble surrounded the tub and there were two steps made into, leading to the edge of the tub.
    Finishing, she flushed the commode and walked the first of the two sinks.  They were inlaid into the marble counter.  After she'd washed her hands she walked back into the bedroom.  He wasn't there any longer.
    Walking into the living area she approached him, hesitantly.  He stood at the bar pouring them a glass of water.
    "Here you go", he said hand her the glass as she walked up.
    Holding his in his right hand, he placed his left arm around her waist and pulled her to him.
    "Everything that you told me before, will stay between us.  You don't have to worry about anyone finding out."  At her nod of understanding he placed a kiss to the top of her head.
    "Now, what would you like to eat?  Anywhere you want to go.  I want to take you out to eat in a nice restaurant."  Leaning back he looked down at her.
    "I don’t know.  What do you want? "
    "It doesn’t matter to me.  The hotel has a good restaurant if you just want to eat there."
    "Yeah that sounds good. Let’s do that."  She glanced down at her dress and was thankful for the flowing material.  Even though she'd slept in it, the dress looked like it had just come off the hanger.  Her hair was another story.
    "Do you have a brush I can use?  A comb?"
    Smiling he said, "Yeah they'll both be in the bathroom."
    Stepping back she turned and walked back into the bathroom.  Using the brush she quickly ran it through her hair, leaving tot flowing down her back.  On instinct she grabbed his tooth brush and brushed her teeth.
    Looking up she blushed to find him watching her.  Slowly he began to walk towards her.  Taking the toothbrush from her hand he put it on the sink, placing a deep kiss on her mouth.  She was glad that she'd already cleaned her mouth out with water.
    Pulling him tighter against her, she retuned his kiss.  Wrapping her arms around his neck she pulled him down closer to her.
    Reaching down he put his hands under her armpits and lifted her to sit on the marble sink.  Continuing the kiss he positioned himself between her legs, lifting them to wrap around his waist.
    Feeling him between her