She watched Jake as he sat there for a few minutes, quiet before he got up to go to the kitchen. He needed space, she knew that, and she was going to give it to him. But she wasn’t going to let the question go without an answer. He had pestered her then she can pester him. He claimed they weren’t friends, but that wasn’t quite true either. They maybe didn’t always confide in each other, but they did talk and they did care about one another, even on a low level.
Finally, she got up, tossed the blanket down, and made her way into the kitchen. She crossed her arms as she leaned against the doorway and watched him. He was such a good-looking guy and she often wondered what kept him from having a decent relationship.
“What?” he grumbled, causing her to smile.“You don’t scare me, Jake, so the big bad wolf can happily trot his little ass away.” She almost smiled as his lips quirked up at that.“Funny reference because the big bad wolf should scare you.” She just shrugged but didn’t walk away like she knew he was hoping.“You pried into my life, into my wonderful relationship with Tim and though we barely scratched the surface I still told you. So why not share? It could be a hot minute before anyone comes and it does us no good to not talk.” Jake sighed and took another drink of his water before turning to look at her and leaned his hip on the counter.“Her name was Tanya. And she just felt that I should be giving her more than I was. We had only been dating for like six months, maybe a little less, and she was thinking I should have already put a ring on her finger.” Rachel crinkled her brows together. She had never understood how a woman thought of that. She was with Tim for two years and hadn’t even thought about marriage. Sure, it was important to her, but it wasn’t something she deemed she needed right now. She had always figured things like that would happen in their own time and when it was right.“Did she break it off or did you?” Rachel walked further into the kitchen, grabbed a water, and then hopped up on the counter to talk to him. Jake turned to look at her, shaking his head.“I’m seeing you won’t give this up?” She shook her head as she took a sip. “I broke it off. I don’t deal well with clingy ladies, and she was that. Add on the demanding front and I’m over it. She was beautiful; a hell of a fuck, but that doesn’t always make for a happy relationship.” Rachel covered her heart and dropped her jaw.“A man just said sex isn’t everything, what is this world coming to? What am I missing?” Jake laughed as he gave her a slight shove. She wished he smiled more. If there was anything she loved seeing, besides his deep brown eyes, it was that smile. And when it was a genuine smile, a little dimple appeared on his right cheek and she had to remind herself that it was okay NOT to swoon over him.“I know men are horn dogs, and even more so those that are younger age, but I’m still not one that buys sex fixes everything. I do believe, though, that sex plays an important part in any relationship. You need to be attracted to your partner; otherwise, you’re setting yourself up for failure.” Rachel watched him, really watched him, and frowned.“You’ve had relationships like that?” It was a question, yeah, but she actually saw it more as a statement because that confused her.“Yeah, I have Rachel. Which is why it’s a lesson I learned the hard way.”“Wait, you weren’t attracted to someone, or they weren’t attracted to you?” Jake walked over to her, rested his hands on either side of her hips, and smirked.“Believe me, this is going to shock the hell out of you when I look as good as I do, but I actually had a girlfriend who wasn’t attracted to me.” Rachel’s jaw dropped, and not because she forced it. Who the fuck was dumb enough not to think this man looked good? Who the hell wouldn’t want to fuck him? A few of her best friends even laid bets on claiming they could fuck him first. Of course, little did they know that she actually won that bet, but she won’t ever take claim to that. “Pick up your jaw princess; it doesn’t look good on the floor.”“Wait…who?” Rachel had to coach herself to pick her jaw up and not let it drop again.“She was some chick in college, not one I dated for very long. But I was attracted to her. I guess the muscles turned her off. The last I heard, she married some nerdy type after we graduated.” Jake shrugged, not caring, but Rachel was still stunned by that. Yeah, okay, sure, not everyone liked the athletic type, she got that, she wasn’t all into it, but Jake, on top of being good-looking, was a sweetheart. He was also smart, and funny, and could be caring when he wasn’t being a dick to her. But she had known about incidents with Jay, and even a couple of other friends, so she knew he wasn’t bad. In fact, she recalled one time in her senior year when Jay forgot to get her after school and Jake was driving home. He had seen her and offered her a lift, something he didn’t have to do, especially since he claimed she always annoyed him.“Well, that chick was stupid. You’re not a bad guy Jake, in fact, you’re a good one.” Jake lifted a brow at her and she shook her head. “Not that I mean I want anything to do with you, I’m just saying, you have good points. You also have bad.” With that, she shoved him away but she couldn’t fight the smile. Yeah, it was moments like this, where it was just them, that she loved. He could claim they weren’t friends, and that she annoyed him, but when Jake let down his guard, she knew it wasn’t true.“I’ll take it, Rachel, thank you.” She took another swig of her water before glancing outside.“You want to go check the wood in the fireplace in the living room? That snow is piling and I know we’re going to want a fire soon to keep the cold at bay. And I’ll grab us some more blankets.” Jake nodded and then offered his hand to help her down.“And I think I’ll take you up on your offer to sleep in your room. The living room is great, and the couch is cozy, but it won’t stay warm,” he told her.“Oh, just using me for my body heat, are you Jake?”“Well, if you don’t want me to take you up on that, don’t offer.” She shoved him as she got down and before she walked away. But as she went to the room to grab the blankets, she couldn’t stop smiling. He could make her laugh, there wasn’t any doubt about that, but he could also make her hurt, and that had been proven time and again throughout the time she had known him.Looking back, it wasn’t hard to see how she had grown attracted to him, regardless of what her brother thought. Not that she had ever mentioned she had feelings for Jake; she buried that shit far down because she could only imagine what her brother would do with something like that. Well, besides kill him, and maybe her. She checked the wood in the room’s fireplace before she gathered up the blankets. Rachel shook her head as she walked back to the living room, already feeling the chill.“You would think a space this nice would be equipped with some type of heating unit,” Jake grumbled as she handed him a blanket and it caused her to laugh.“It does it has fireplaces. Actually, the times the family has come up, we don’t get blizzards. But because it’s so far off and secluded, we never put in a generator for the heater, there’s just no point. It’s enough monitoring the one for the refrigerator.” She sat down next to him and pulled the blanket over her legs. “I’ll have to make sure to turn it off too when we leave.”“Do you have enough stuff to last a few days, in case it takes that long?” Rachel played with the edge of the blanket, not bothering to look up at him. She had plenty of food, even for two people. “Rachel?”“Yeah?” she asked softly.“Answer the question.”“I don’t want to, Jake.” He lifted his brow as she finally looked at him.“Am I going to starve to death because there’s not enough food or something?” She cleared her throat before shaking her head.“No, you won’t, that I’ll promise. Actually, I have more than enough food. Not all of it is cold, but quite a few cans and bagged stuff.” His brows came together in confusion for a beat or two before he cleared and his eyes opened wide.“You had no plans of coming back home with us when we left Monday, did you?” What could she say, that was the truth. And she didn’t want to confirm it because it would only piss Jake off, and she knew that.The silence was loud, buzzing in his ears, and he hated it, always had. But after the question with no comment, not that he needed it; he wasn’t sure what to say. The cabin was sufficient enough to stay for months, it was another home, but it wasn’t done, it wasn’t stayed at for that long because of blizzards or other things, it just wasn’t something anyone had done before. And because it was so secluded and everything was so spotty in service no one stayed more than a couple of days. But if Rachel had every intention of staying longer, that meant she really needed time away and that went just beyond her relationship with Tim. Jake turned his head and looked at her. She sat with her legs curled under her, her elbow resting on the couch, and her head on her hand. It was a peaceful look, but he knew her, and she was probably far from peaceful right now. God damn did he want to ask more, but the look in her eyes when she talked about Tim really drew him up short and he wasn
Rachel let her mind run over Jake’s words again and again as she made their lunch, which she wasn’t even certain why she was being that nice to him. She figured since she was probably making one of their last hot meals, might as well make enough to cover both of them. But, still, he was being an asshole and he didn’t need to be. She also hated, with the biggest passion she could manage, when he acted like that. So, after he tossed those cruel words out, she tossed her blanket on the couch, grabbed her book from the room, and left him to deal with the silence while she stayed at the kitchen table. Or, well that was until about twenty minutes ago when her stomach wouldn’t let her not eat anymore and she was forced to get up and make something. Again, she didn’t have to be nice, but she wasn’t a bitch either. Maybe that was her problem? She had come to the cabin to lick her wounds, to heal from the heartache she was given. And she didn’t get the tim
Jake got up, stormed away from the table, and shook his head. What had he been thinking when he did that? The truth was nothing. Or well, he was. He was thinking about the look he saw on Rachel’s face, how she thought she was odd, and fuck if he didn’t want to change it. He wanted to convince her that she wasn’t odd, that she was beautiful, and that any man would be lucky to have her. So, he kissed her. However, the fucked up part of his mind was also speaking up and he was using all of that as an excuse. He kissed her, in part, because he wanted to. There was no denying that, just like he couldn’t deny that even a simple kiss, like what they shared, got his blood going. And damn it all to hell, he wanted more. But when it came to that woman, he knew better, he always wanted more. He stormed to the living room and ran his hands through his hair as he stared outside. Right now, after something like that, he would love to be outside, taking in
She stared at him, her eyes round; she knew that because she had no clue what she was doing. Well, no, that’s a lie. She knew perfectly well that she wanted to kiss him, and she did. And she figured if she did that then he couldn’t stop her. And he didn’t, which spoke volumes. However, it wasn’t something that should have happened and the look in his own eyes said that. But why, was the question? She really couldn’t believe it was all Jay. She ignored pretty much everything her brother told her anyways about the guys she had been with. She moved back to her side of the couch and grabbed her cell, surprised to see that a text had even made its way in. Out here, that was so uncommon. She opened the screen and saw the message from Jay hoping that she was okay and that Jake was with her. And that to be smart, wait out the storm, and not do anything stupid. Rachel glanced up at the bars, noticed her signal was gone, and that she couldn’t respond. Well, what w
Jake saw the look in her eyes, the hurt, and the anger. And damn did he want to do nothing else but tell her about a promise that a stupid hormonal teenager made to his best friend and then got constantly reminded of it as they grew up. He wanted to open up about a comment that was made by him and a prom date that she had and a wish to take her to prom instead. He wanted to say he knew about the first guy she slept with him and how he punched him a couple of times after school because he wanted to be her first. Yeah, there were a lot of things he wanted to say, but he couldn’t. Why? Because he also promised Jay that that promise would never come up, not any time that Jake was talking to Rachel. And because of that fucking promise, he had to pull away from her. Especially that night because had Jay ever walked in on them; ever seen them in an embrace other than friendly, Jay would have killed him. He had already gotten that run down and he didn’t care to
She closed her eyes as she lay against him, sucking in his warmth and giving him hers. She should have climbed off of him, she knew that. Should have grabbed a blanket and given him that rather than use herself. But she didn’t want to move. She could also feel what being this close was doing to him and she was having her own issues. If she shifted, she could rub against him, but she knew that wouldn’t stop the ache, it would only make it worse. And she was smarter than that; she didn’t need any more issues than she was already having. So, she started to sit up to pull away but his arms locked around her even tighter and she turned to look at him. Rachel watched and smiled as he shook his head slightly. “I don’t want to give up your warmth yet. And even if you move for the blankets, that’s too long and too cold. Just stay here for another moment.” She nodded and laid her head back down and covered him once more. She could feel the change in the cabin, cou
Jake watched as Rachel glanced downward and he knew what she was seeing. But he had no urge to stop or deny it. Those images that flashed through his mind when she was talking were hot as fuck and she knew that. He knew her well enough that she was having problems just like he was. He wouldn’t dare be the ass and let her think she was alone in that department, wanting something that she couldn’t have. So, he gathered up his wits and walked over, knowing what she was doing. Fuck, he even agreed with her, the coldness was bound to help the fire and flames right? Or maybe not given that it was worse knowing she was in the same fucking boat. His hand reached out and cupped her cheek, his thumb running along her cheekbone. Of all the ladies he laid eyes on, this one before him was the one he always found the most beautiful and enchanting, and she didn’t try. That was one of the best features about her. Her face was rounded, her eyes mysterious but capturing, her lips
She couldn’t say her favorite position had ever been on top because it wasn’t. Not that she didn’t like the control, because she did, what female didn’t, right? But for her, she always felt like it wasn’t good like she failed in pleasing any man this way. But the way Jake stared up at her, the way his eyes roamed over her body, set her own desire skyrocketing. She had never seen him look at her like that, and she loved it. Hell, she wanted a lot more of it. And if that meant that being in this position was going to get looks like that, she would fucking do it all the time. Her nails scored along his shoulders as she rocked her hips slowly, his soft moans making her legs shake even more. She couldn’t say any of her lovers were ever as vocal as Jake, and she had to admit, it was a serious turn-on to her. Not that he needed to cry loudly, or even scream, but his moans, his kisses, and his pinches let her know that he always seemed to enjoy something she did. Even wit
Jake sat up as well, his brows pulled together in confusion. He wasn’t sure how she got into her head, but she did, and he could feel the moment she pulled away. He wanted to pull her back in his arms, but he knew her well enough, she would just refuse, and it would lead to an argument. And as he watched her pull his shirt on, he wanted to comment on how sexy she looked in his clothes, but he knew that wouldn’t work either. So, with quite the effort, he wrapped the blanket around his bottom half and crossed his arms. “Okay, you have my shirt, what am I going to wear?” She jumped at the sound of his voice, and he knew right away she was far into her head and her thoughts and pulling her out was about impossible, at least for the moment. He was going to have to give her time and that was the one thing he didn’t want to do. The time between them without talking never led to anything good. “Hey,” he softly said as he grabbed her arm lightly and drew her near. “Talk to
She couldn’t say her favorite position had ever been on top because it wasn’t. Not that she didn’t like the control, because she did, what female didn’t, right? But for her, she always felt like it wasn’t good like she failed in pleasing any man this way. But the way Jake stared up at her, the way his eyes roamed over her body, set her own desire skyrocketing. She had never seen him look at her like that, and she loved it. Hell, she wanted a lot more of it. And if that meant that being in this position was going to get looks like that, she would fucking do it all the time. Her nails scored along his shoulders as she rocked her hips slowly, his soft moans making her legs shake even more. She couldn’t say any of her lovers were ever as vocal as Jake, and she had to admit, it was a serious turn-on to her. Not that he needed to cry loudly, or even scream, but his moans, his kisses, and his pinches let her know that he always seemed to enjoy something she did. Even wit
Jake watched as Rachel glanced downward and he knew what she was seeing. But he had no urge to stop or deny it. Those images that flashed through his mind when she was talking were hot as fuck and she knew that. He knew her well enough that she was having problems just like he was. He wouldn’t dare be the ass and let her think she was alone in that department, wanting something that she couldn’t have. So, he gathered up his wits and walked over, knowing what she was doing. Fuck, he even agreed with her, the coldness was bound to help the fire and flames right? Or maybe not given that it was worse knowing she was in the same fucking boat. His hand reached out and cupped her cheek, his thumb running along her cheekbone. Of all the ladies he laid eyes on, this one before him was the one he always found the most beautiful and enchanting, and she didn’t try. That was one of the best features about her. Her face was rounded, her eyes mysterious but capturing, her lips
She closed her eyes as she lay against him, sucking in his warmth and giving him hers. She should have climbed off of him, she knew that. Should have grabbed a blanket and given him that rather than use herself. But she didn’t want to move. She could also feel what being this close was doing to him and she was having her own issues. If she shifted, she could rub against him, but she knew that wouldn’t stop the ache, it would only make it worse. And she was smarter than that; she didn’t need any more issues than she was already having. So, she started to sit up to pull away but his arms locked around her even tighter and she turned to look at him. Rachel watched and smiled as he shook his head slightly. “I don’t want to give up your warmth yet. And even if you move for the blankets, that’s too long and too cold. Just stay here for another moment.” She nodded and laid her head back down and covered him once more. She could feel the change in the cabin, cou
Jake saw the look in her eyes, the hurt, and the anger. And damn did he want to do nothing else but tell her about a promise that a stupid hormonal teenager made to his best friend and then got constantly reminded of it as they grew up. He wanted to open up about a comment that was made by him and a prom date that she had and a wish to take her to prom instead. He wanted to say he knew about the first guy she slept with him and how he punched him a couple of times after school because he wanted to be her first. Yeah, there were a lot of things he wanted to say, but he couldn’t. Why? Because he also promised Jay that that promise would never come up, not any time that Jake was talking to Rachel. And because of that fucking promise, he had to pull away from her. Especially that night because had Jay ever walked in on them; ever seen them in an embrace other than friendly, Jay would have killed him. He had already gotten that run down and he didn’t care to
She stared at him, her eyes round; she knew that because she had no clue what she was doing. Well, no, that’s a lie. She knew perfectly well that she wanted to kiss him, and she did. And she figured if she did that then he couldn’t stop her. And he didn’t, which spoke volumes. However, it wasn’t something that should have happened and the look in his own eyes said that. But why, was the question? She really couldn’t believe it was all Jay. She ignored pretty much everything her brother told her anyways about the guys she had been with. She moved back to her side of the couch and grabbed her cell, surprised to see that a text had even made its way in. Out here, that was so uncommon. She opened the screen and saw the message from Jay hoping that she was okay and that Jake was with her. And that to be smart, wait out the storm, and not do anything stupid. Rachel glanced up at the bars, noticed her signal was gone, and that she couldn’t respond. Well, what w
Jake got up, stormed away from the table, and shook his head. What had he been thinking when he did that? The truth was nothing. Or well, he was. He was thinking about the look he saw on Rachel’s face, how she thought she was odd, and fuck if he didn’t want to change it. He wanted to convince her that she wasn’t odd, that she was beautiful, and that any man would be lucky to have her. So, he kissed her. However, the fucked up part of his mind was also speaking up and he was using all of that as an excuse. He kissed her, in part, because he wanted to. There was no denying that, just like he couldn’t deny that even a simple kiss, like what they shared, got his blood going. And damn it all to hell, he wanted more. But when it came to that woman, he knew better, he always wanted more. He stormed to the living room and ran his hands through his hair as he stared outside. Right now, after something like that, he would love to be outside, taking in
Rachel let her mind run over Jake’s words again and again as she made their lunch, which she wasn’t even certain why she was being that nice to him. She figured since she was probably making one of their last hot meals, might as well make enough to cover both of them. But, still, he was being an asshole and he didn’t need to be. She also hated, with the biggest passion she could manage, when he acted like that. So, after he tossed those cruel words out, she tossed her blanket on the couch, grabbed her book from the room, and left him to deal with the silence while she stayed at the kitchen table. Or, well that was until about twenty minutes ago when her stomach wouldn’t let her not eat anymore and she was forced to get up and make something. Again, she didn’t have to be nice, but she wasn’t a bitch either. Maybe that was her problem? She had come to the cabin to lick her wounds, to heal from the heartache she was given. And she didn’t get the tim
The silence was loud, buzzing in his ears, and he hated it, always had. But after the question with no comment, not that he needed it; he wasn’t sure what to say. The cabin was sufficient enough to stay for months, it was another home, but it wasn’t done, it wasn’t stayed at for that long because of blizzards or other things, it just wasn’t something anyone had done before. And because it was so secluded and everything was so spotty in service no one stayed more than a couple of days. But if Rachel had every intention of staying longer, that meant she really needed time away and that went just beyond her relationship with Tim. Jake turned his head and looked at her. She sat with her legs curled under her, her elbow resting on the couch, and her head on her hand. It was a peaceful look, but he knew her, and she was probably far from peaceful right now. God damn did he want to ask more, but the look in her eyes when she talked about Tim really drew him up short and he wasn