Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 106330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 532(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 532(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
He was saying something to me.
The need to protect myself was still strong, and I stared up at him, unable to fully make out what he was saying. The buzzing was still there. I shook my head. I needed to let him know, but he shouted something and dug into my pockets. My phone fell out, but he pulled out my keys and started looking through all of them. He produced my building key and shoved it into the door. After unlocking it, he swept us both inside.
My phone was on the front stoop.
I couldn’t leave it there. Kian’s number was on there. Ducking from his hold, I darted outside. That was when I heard the shouts from the street.
“Where did they go?”
“That bitch was going to hurt my wife.”
They were in full pursuit. I couldn’t believe that.
Jake hauled me back inside and whirled both of us behind the door, so the group couldn’t see us. Just as he did, they ran past us. He clamped me to him, one arm firmly holding my head to his shoulder and the other on my waist. He wasn’t letting me go. I didn’t fight him. As everything began to register in me, I felt the fight starting to leave me, and I became exhausted.
What had I almost done?
I started to pull back, but he tugged me back against him. “Hold on.”
We heard outside the door, “Where did they go?”
Someone else answered, “Who knows? Bart and Harold are so far down. Even if they find those kids, what are they going to do? It’s not like we can hurt them. I suppose we can report her for what she tried to do. Attempted assault, right?”
“I’d like to scratch that little bitch. She was about to claw my eyes out.”
A woman laughed. “You looked like Casper. Honestly, Renee, I thought you were about to pee your stockings.”
The other woman laughed but hissed at the same time, “Shut it, Helen. That stuck-up girl works at Escape. Harold and I go in there sometimes.”
“Really?” The other woman sounded envious. “Man, oh man, I love that restaurant. We got in one time. My boss reserved the back room for a small holiday party. It was divine.”
“I know. I’m going to report this little shit. She’s going to lose her job, and Harold and I are going to get the star treatment. If they don’t, I’ll sue their establishment.”
I tensed against Jake, but he shook his head.
He mouthed down to me, Don’t.
I didn’t. What I was going to do, I had no idea, but I didn’t do it. I stayed in his arms, and I held my breath, still listening.
“Can you do that?”
“Why not? You saw her. She must’ve come from work. She still had on her employee badge.”
“Oh my God, Renee. If you follow through…well, at least take me with you.”
Both of them cracked up at that joke, and they moved on. We still waited, but we didn’t hear any others from their group for the next few minutes.
Jake slid his hand into mine and whispered into my ear, cupping the back of my head, “Follow me. We can slip into the stairs, and they still won’t see us.”
I nodded and let him pull me past the doorway and into the stairwell. If we had waited for the elevator, they could’ve seen us. We were in plain view of the glass doors, but I lived on the eighth floor, and I didn’t care about the climb.
Jake started to open the door on the second floor, and I shook my head.
“We can use the elevator here,” he said.
“I need the exercise. I have to calm down.”
He paused, studying me, and then shrugged. Letting go of the door, he fell in step behind me. “Okay.”
“You can use the elevator.”
“Nope. Where you go, I go.”
My throat swelled up, and I gripped the stair rail hard. I managed to get out, “Thank you.”
His dark eyes washed over me, warming as they did, and he noted softly, “No problem. Let’s get up there. Your balcony overlooks the street. If they’re still on the street, we can throw water balloons at them.”
I laughed, my chest feeling a little lighter. “Or rotten fruit. I’m sure Erica’s got something rotting that she hasn’t thrown out yet.”
“Or that, too.” Jake laughed from behind me.
We trekked all the way to my floor. Once we got there, neither of us was out of breath. We were silent as I unlocked my door, and we went inside. I reached for the light, but Jake held my hand.
“Let’s see if they’re down there first,” he said.
I nodded. “Good idea.”
When we got out on my balcony, we didn’t see them. Instead, it was the two of us, in the dark, alone, and the rush of our near escape had us both short of breath. Well, maybe that was just me. It probably was just me.