face and in his voice melts my heart.
His ability to love me in spite of everything I have put him through is
astounding. The conversation we need to have is lurking in the recesses of my
mind, but I am not ready to break our happy cocoon yet. I want to enjoy being
with him a little bit longer.
“Austin, you are so incredibly sweet. I have no clue what I
did to deserve you, but -”
He cuts me off. “No buts yet, Ry. J and I have been talking
and we have a couple of ideas.”
I turn to acknowledge my brother’s presence for the first
time since waking, only to find he is asleep. That would explain how Austin
managed to sit here for six hours; he had Jeremy to keep him company. I am not
sure I like that idea, but it looks like what’s done is done.
“So let me get this straight. The last time you two hatched
a plan, J ended up battered and broken. Now you two think I will be willing to
go along with another of your plans? I don’t think so. I won’t put any of us in
danger again over this.”
I motion between us as I finish the last sentence. His face
falls at my curt disapproval. I still don’t know the details of the last plan
they concocted. All I do know is that Austin came back from Houston early,
against my wishes, and J ended up here the next morning. The person behind the
threatening text messages is clearly serious.
It's not that I don’t think Austin is worth it. He is
totally worth it. I trust him and J implicitly in every facet of my life except
this one. The thing is, they are men and they refuse to believe they need
protection. However, I will protect them and everyone else in my life from the
clearly unstable individual who is hell-bent on making me miserable.
“I know you don’t trust us with this, Ry, and due to current
circumstances I understand. I really do. But you have to know we will do what
we think is best for you. We love you.”
The love in this equation has never been in question. I know
Austin and J love me. What I question is the bravado they are using to make
their decisions.
“Alright. Just for the sake of argument, what is this plan
exactly?”
I figure I at least have to hear him out. I don’t want to
bruise any egos or hurt anyone’s feelings, but at the end of the day this
decision is mine.
Running a hand through his longer than usual light brown
hair, he sighs before turning to face me.
“Let’s wait and talk about this when J is up to it and we
get a chance to run it by Detective Ruzek.”
The fact that they are going to consult Ruzek gives me a
glimmer of hope. It would be great to rid ourselves of this mess one way or
another. I would prefer to be enlightened before this scheme goes any further,
but I suppose if Ruzek agrees it can’t be all bad.
His eyes plead with me to agree with him, so I do.
“Fine, but nothing goes into motion without my permission.
You see how well that turned out last time.”
He takes my hands into his and kisses my knuckles. I can’t
help but smile at the adoring gesture.
“I promise we will not do anything without your knowledge.”
Somehow I doubt they will wait for my permission, but a girl
can dream, right?
As we grin at one another, I am lost to my feelings. We hold
the gaze for what feels like hours. Non-verbally we convey everything that
needs to be said. The I love you, I miss you , and I will do anything
for you sentiments are expressed without reservation.
Austin finally breaks our connection when he leans in and
gently kisses me. I slide my body towards him so that I can wrap my arms around
his neck and deepen our unspoken desires. The feel of his skin against mine
settles my fears and awakens my heart. I would have never dreamed it possible
to be this in love with another human being. His touch has a way of allowing me
to forget about the outside world.
Just as I crawl on his lap, Jeremy chimes in. “So, is this
how I will always find you two?”
His timing is always poor, but I am happy to hear his