Marie Force - Valorous, A Tame Quantum Novel (Quantum Series Book 2)

Valorous, A Tame Quantum Novel

Quantum Series, Book 2

By: Marie Force

Published by HTJB, Inc.

Copyright 2015. HTJB, Inc.

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Chapter 1

S hes in shock. Thats the only possible explanation for the glazed look in her gorgeous brown eyes as well as the unusual and pervasive silence between us. Shes trembling so violently that I want to call a doctor to give her something to calm her down. Im at a total loss as to how to comfort her.

Ive brought her to my home, hoping to protect her from the feeding frenzy going on outside hers. All my worst nightmares have come to life, but my worst nightmares have nothing on hers. With her painful past made public for the world to dissect, shes lost her job as well as her anonymity, and its entirely my fault.

I want to get on the phone with my peoplelawyers, publicists, anyone who can get me the blood of the man who hurt her. I want to get Leah over here, because Natalie needs a friend. But Im afraid to leave her alone for even the short time it would take to make calls that might help. Her silence is freaking me out. I liked it better when she was sobbing. That I understood. The eerie silence That scares me.

Then I remember how she admired the big tub in my bathroomthe one Ive never used in the ten years Ive owned this place. Leaving her curled up on my bed, I go into the bathroom and start the bath. Under the counter, I find a bottle of body wash that can be used to make bubbles. Keeping one eye on her and another on the tub, I wait until its three-quarters full before I turn it off and return to her.

Sitting on the edge of the mattress, I kiss her cheek, which is cold under my lips. Hey, Nat, I ran you a bath. It might feel good to warm up.

She doesnt protest, so I help her up and out of her clothes and then pick her up to carry her into the bathroom, where the tub full of steaming water and bubbles awaits. Two nights ago, we made love for the first time, yet nothing about this is sexual. When I deposit her into the water, I end up with wet sleeves, so I remove my shirt and take a seat next to the tub.

Sweetheart, will you talk to me?

Nothing to say. Her voice is dull and flat, as are her eyes. The tears that roll silently down her cheeks break my heart and threaten my own composure. I have to do somethinganythingto help her.

Ill be right back. I get up to go into the other room to find my phone and a dry shirt. Ive missed thirty-two calls and forty-six text messages. I ignore all of them and call Gabe at Quantum. He runs our BDSM club and acts as Quantums head of security in New York.

Flynn, he says, are you all right?

Ive had better days. I need a doctor for Natalie. Do you know someone who can come here and be discreet?

My cousin. Ill call and set it up.

Thanks, Gabe.

Let me know if theres anything else I can do. We all want to help.

I will, thanks again.

I return to the bathroom, where Natalie hasnt moved from where I put her. Tears continue to leak from her eyes, every one of them a knife to my heart.

Flynn, she whispers.

What, honey? I kneel beside the tub. Im right here. What do you need?

Im going to be sick.

I grab the trashcan from the floor and get it to her just in time to hold back her long dark hair as she heaves violently. I need to get Fluff, she says, still gasping from being sick.

Ill ask Leah to bring Fluff here. Dont worry about anything. I settle her back against the towel Ive rolled into a pillow for her in the tub. I wet a washcloth under cool water and kneel next to the tub to wipe her face and mouth. Ill get your phone so we can text Leah.

Tears continue to roll unchecked down her pale cheeks.

In all my thirty-three years, Ive never felt as helpless as I do right now. I dont want to leave her for even the short minute it takes to retrieve her phone from where we left it with her purse in the living room. Ill be right back, okay?

She nods, and the weary resignation I sense in that small gesture crushes me. This is my fault, and Im going to fix it for her or die trying. I bring the phone back to the bathroom. Do you want to punch in your code?

You can do it, she says. Its zero one one eight.

Im strangely moved to be trusted with her code. What can I say? Im a disaster where shes concerned. After punching in the code, I see that her phone is alight with messages and voice mails. Ignoring all that, I open a text to Leah.

Hey, its Flynn. Natalie is asking for Fluff. How do you feel about bringing her to us at my place?

She responds immediately. So glad to hear from you. How is she? Of course Ill bring Fluff. Whatever I can do.

Thanks. Not so good Fluff will help.

I send another text with info about how to get into the garage at my place, which is not something I give to just anyone. But right now, I cant be bothered with things Im normally obsessive about, such as protecting my privacy. All I care about is Natalie and whatever I can do for her.

The buzzer on the elevator sounds, and Im once again torn over leaving Natalie alone, even for a minute. Fluff is on her way with Leah. Im going to get the door. Be right back.

She doesnt reply. Tears continue to roll down her cheeks, but shes completely unaware. The vacant look in her eyes terrifies me.