"Stop." The bouncer yells and grabs Dean by the shirt, forcing him to retaliate.
When Dean was in prison, he learned how to fight so he efficiently takes the bouncer down and we make our escape. Running out the door, Sam screams when one of the bouncers grabs her and Dean is forced to go back. He punches him square in the jaw and takes ahold of Sam's hand.
In the car, we take a breath when he drives out of the parking lot before we see all the police cars coming our way. Dean drives along with traffic and they completely pass us by. When we get back to the house, I about faint from all the excitement. I can't believe that it all went down that way.
Deciding that we better call it quits for the night, I walk to the bedroom and Dean tells Sam, "Goodnight." before he heads in too. When he appears in the doorway, he has a smirk on his face. Picking me up and throwing me down on th
Thank You all.
It has been five long years since I have been a single woman. Not only am I relieved, but I am jumping for joy. I get up and go to the kitchen for a glass of apple juice when I run into Sam sitting at the counter. She doesn't look too happy and when I sit down next to her I find out why. Apparenty, Brad has decided to put the wedding off a bit longer. He told her that he has to take care of some things at the company first. Which in his messed up way means that he wants to screw a few thousand more woman at work first. I start to feel so bad for her, but then I remember she is the one who wanted to have an open marriage. Well, this is what she gets. So sitting there drinking tea, she unloads on me. "I'm wondering if he even wants to get married now and I think he found out about the miscarriage, because now this." Glancing over at her, I wonder the same thing but don't say it. Instead, I try to console her
"Hey, wake up." Dean tries his best to wake me up from my nap, but when all I will do is open my eyes slightly, he decides to take matters into his own hands. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. Carrying me into the bathroom, he places me on my feet and then disrobes me. If I was more awake, I would have taken advantage of this and enjoyed it thoroughly. Instead, he has to help me into the shower and hold me up while he turns the hot water on. Immediately I scream when the cold water hits my skin and my eyes fly open. He laughs and says, "I am glad to see you're awake now." The cold water finally turns to hot and I stand there soaking up the heat while he stares at me with burning desire in his eyes. Thing is, I have decided to go to Milan so I can't lead him on or should I simply enjoy this one last time before we part, perhaps for good. I mean, honestly what is the worst tha
When we pull up, I say to Sam, "What now?" I open my door and the officer walks over to me. He asks, "Ma'am, are you Jenna Davis formerly Jenna Harrison?" Sam stares at me and I glance over at her with furrowed brow. I reply to the officer, "Yes. Why?" "Because, I have a message from Dean Smith. He has been in a car accident and is in County General, but he needs you to contact his lawyer because he was drinking while intoxicated. Once he gets done at General, they are taking him over to the jail Ms." "Oh. I see." I stop and swallow hard. "When will he be able to come home?" Sam stares at me knowingly and I can tell she feels bad about the whole thing. "Well, assuming his attorney gets the paperwork ready. Tonight, tomorrow the latest. They like to throw them in the drunk tank for the night, but since he is in the hospital, they won't." "Speaking of that, is he O.K.?&nbs
"Get up quick! Dean's attorney is here and he said he needs to talk to him." Sam yells through the door and I can barely wake up before Dean jumps out of bed, making the spot he was in cold to the touch. "Shit. That doesn't sound good at all." He shakes his head and runs his hands through his hair, from the front to the back. Rifling around on the floor for his jeans and shirt, he turns the light on when he can't find them immediately. Yelling out to Sam, he says, "Let him know that I will be out in a minute or two. I just have to put some clothes on." Hearing her drop something outside the door, she eventually says, "No problem, but hurry. It's important." Still trying to wake up, I stretch and yawn before climbing out from underneath the covers. When I do, a shiver goes down my spine and I get goosebumps from the chill in the air. Quickly finding my clothes, I pull on my pants and swe
"Brad, now what happened?" I text him after my phone call to the attorney. Sitting at Dean's desk in the living room, I wonder why it took Brad so long to get into trouble again. Hearing the notification sound, I glance at my phone to see that he has texted me."First, did you contact my attorney and get through to him? He isn't answering my calls or texts.""Yes, I did. He finally answered after about 9 rings. Apologizing, he said he will get right on it. So answer me.""You know how I like to play with my business associates? Well, one of them didn't like it and ended up calling the police. They are filing charges against me for kidnapping."Not surprised at all, a smile spreads across my face before I stop it in it's tracks and look over at Sam, sitting on the couch with Dean. I feel bad for Sam. They will never have the kind of relationship that Dean and I have and unl
"What do you mean? Why are you selling the stable and the horses?" Troubled, I question Brad while I walk Nelly. Stopping, I wait for an answer and realize he has absolutely no intention of telling me. It's getting really chilly out today. Even wearing my ultra warm coat rated to 30 below, I can still sense the cold seeping into my bones. So, when I stop and wait for him to say something else, I hasten him along a little by saying, "And." The look he gives me is priceless and I end up bursting out in laughter. Looking at me sterny, he stomps off. Mounting Nelly, I squeeze with my thighs and she instinctively moves. Catching up with him quickly, Nelly falls into an easy stride next to him. He steels a glance at me and then back down at the ground before he tells me. "I have all my money tied up into the company and now this wedding. Sam doesn't know and she doesn't need to know
"Crash" The next morning I wake up to a loud sound in the kitchen. So I climb out of bed and grab my bathrobe, pulling it around me before I run towards the sound. Used to bad things happening lately, I prepare for the worst. However, when I get to the kitchen, I immediately start laughing when I see Nicole and Sam trying their hardest to collaborate at making breakfast. Now I know, Nicole can't cook a single thing. This is why the kitchen looks like a huge disaster zone. Dean comes running in behind me, after he heard the commotion from outside.He exchanges glances with me and then we both start laughing. "Can you two stop laughing at us for one second?" Nicole yells and when I look at her I realize that we hurt her feelings. "Nicole, I'm sorry. It is just too funny to wake up to. I mean, lately everytime I hear a crash or a bang, it's someone getting shot or hurt. So
Not knowing what is going on, we rush Nicole to the hospital. Where the blood is coming from, we can only guess. Just hoping that the baby is O.K., we wait outside in the waiting room to hear from the doctors. When it has been over an hour, I start to really worry and watch as Dean stands up and paces around the room. Grabbing a cup of coffee from the vending machine, I hand it to him and try to calm him down. I can tell that he will make an excellent father and hope that some day, I will be blessed with children of our own. Finally about a half an hour later, the doctor comes out with one of the doctor's in training. He states, "We had to do an emergency surgery on her, but we think that her and the baby should be fine. She will just have to stay in the hospital for awhile, till they are out of the woods. With her only a couple months pregnant, the danger is higher for a miscarriage than it would have been if she
“Mom. Come look at this.” Link rushes over to me and almost falls in the sand right before he reaches me. Everyday, he looks more and more like a Minnie me version of Dean and I love every minute of it. Being so perfect, some days I wonder if I haven’t died and this is my version of heaven. What I do know though, is I wouldn’t change a minute of it for the world. It has been two years since the day Dean came back into our lives, I sit back and think as I watch Dean and Link playing in the sand at the playground. Last year we got married finally and made the whole family thing official. Link started preschool and we are expecting our little girl any day now. Dean decided that he gets to name this one Isabel and I agreed whole heartedly. It is a wonderful name for a vision of beauty. I can already tell that she has a mind of her own because the way she kicks me when she gets too hot, or my music is too loud. She makes me laugh and when I cry, I feel her suddenly move as if s
“Hey, what are you doing over there?” I look to see what Link is doing before I rush over to tickle him. Watching as he pokes his head from under the covers, I grab the sheet and pull it down so I can get to his feet. Wiggling and shrieking, he tries his hardest to escape the “fingers of death”, but eventually I succeed and tickle him till he screams out, “Mommmmmy, stop.” I glance at his face to see him laughing so hard his face is all red and scrunched up. It makes me chuckle and then I watch him laugh so hard he rolls clear off the bed when I grab his ankles and tickle his foot again. This tickle monster knows how to play the game and win. “O.K., O.K., it’s time for bed. Now that we have gotten out all that extra energy, you should be able to fall asleep right away. Or do we need the tickle monster to strike again?” I ask jokingly while tucking him in and stopping to wiggle my fingers. “No
“Did you get the cake?” I ask Johnson quietly, so Nora doesn’t hear. He nods before he picks up the bag from under the table and shows me. Today is Nora’s birthday. She has just turned 32 and is so excited, because Johnson asked her to marry him this morning. The first thing she did as soon as he gave her the ring and proposed, was to say yes and then call me to let me know. Screaming over the phone, I thought she was being murdered, till she finally spit it out. I can’t explain how happy I felt when I found out. She really deserves a happy ending. “Did you bring what I asked you to?” He looks at me nervously. I wink and whisper, “There is absolutely no way I would forget it.” As soon as I say it, Nora walks back in the room. “What are you two whispering about over there? You know that I don’t like secrets or surprises. I have had way too many of both of them today even th
When I wake up in the middle of the night, I turn over and all I find is a handwritten note on the pillow where Donovan was lying before I fell asleep. Turning on the light, I stare at it in disbelief while I read it, “Jenna, all these years I have loved you and because of that, you have ruined my life. I could have had a family with a loving woman, but all I could see was you and I constantly compared her to you. Knowing that she was never going to be good enough, I finally told her and she couldn’t take it, so she left me. Now you know how I feel and the rest of your life is ruined because there is no way any man will ever compare to me. You will spend the rest of your days wanting me and will never find me because there is no way I would ever be with someone so shallow. I hope you get your just rewards and when you go home late tonight, Dean leaves you because he sees you for what you really are. Just a cheap whore that’s looking for a go
Afterwards, we head straight to the motel that Brad and Sam stayed at so there would be less of a chance that they would recognize me. As soon as we check in, we go to the room and before I even shut the door, he grabs me and slams me against the wall feverishly kissing me and sliding his hands up and down my body. Assaulting me with his lips, his eyes peer straight into my soul. We are connected and I will never be able to go back to Dean without feeling remorse for what I have done.The only problem is the simple fact that making love with Dean turned me on endlessly, but Donovan rocks my world. It’s like we connect on a whole new level and knowing how that feels now, I can’t have sex with Dean and not feel that something is missing. This man has ruined me for any other.Closing my eyes for a split second, I see Dean and instantly feel horrible. How can I go on? I can’t marry him now. I just cheated on
Opening the door, I come face to face with Donovan. I barely recognize him, but he still has the same entrancing blue eyes that he did in high school. However, this version of Donovan Montrose is grown up and definitely better looking. At about 6 and a half foot tall, with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, a completely flawless complexion and a strong jawline, he is picture perfect. Literally like a model who just walked out of GQ. Not to mention, his muscles. He has the physique of a world class athlete. When I stand there staring at him and don’t invite him in right away, he asks, “Am I intruding?” Shaking my head, I reply quickly while motioning him in. “No, not the least. I am just surprised you are here. How did you find me and get in the gate?” “Your gate was wide open, for one thing. As to how I found you, I looked you up in the phone book. The two of you still have a landline.&nb
“Hey, so is 11:30 good for you?” I ask while getting dressed. Waking up late, I try my hardest to get back on schedule, but everything seems to be working against me this morning. “Yeah, that will be perfect.” He says excitedly. I can just imagine he is smiling from ear to ear over the phone like he used to in high school. That boy used to give me the creeps because every time I turned around he was staring at me. All my friends would kid me about my creepy boyfriend and that we should just get a room or something. I really had no clue that he liked me that way, I thought that they were just being idiots. But, the sheer fact that he remembered me after all these years and still gets excited to hear my voice says something strangely. Saying, “See you then.” I end the call and turn to Dean who seems to be not so comfortable with my little lunch date. “Why c
"Get out of here." I yell excitedly into the phone and then burst out laughing. "Yes, really it's me. I saw a newspaper article about your fashion design business and starting thinking about you again. Do you realize in high school, I actually had a huge crush on you?" Donovan, the man on the phone says with a deep male voice. "I had no idea." I reply softly and my voice trails off when I realize that Dean is starting to get really jealous. Not wanting to cause a conflict, I decide to end the call quickly and say, "Hey, can I call you tomorrow? It has been a really long day and I am tired." "Sure. What time?" He asks, sounding a bit put out. "How about 10 a.m.? Then maybe we can have lunch together to talk about all the old times. Does that sound good?" I ask quickly while watching Dean pace around the bedroom. "Yeah. Sounds fine." He states and f
"Don't move!" I hear a policeman scream in the background.I open my eyes and immediately wish that I hadn't, because the next thing I know I am getting body slammed by one of the police officers. "Stay down!" He exclaims before I feel my head being pinned to the ground and my face getting pressed into the pavement. As they handcuff me, I try to stay still so it doesn't hurt so bad.Crying out, I try to say, "Stop, please." However the officer doesn't listen.Being barely able to breathe, I try to take a deep breath and when I can't I start to sob hopelessly. He pulls me up finally by the elbow with one hand and yanks me mid air before placing me on my feet. "Stay still or I will have to do it again. Do you understand me Ms.?"Too concerned with the fact that everything hurts like hell now, I completely miss what he is saying to me so he yanks me around to face him and repeats himself while growling at