Asher - Broken Halo: The Montgomery Series, Book 2

The Montgomerys Book 2

Brynne Asher

The Montgomerys, Book 2

Brynne Asher

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Standalones

Blackburn

GHOSTS

Dont make me leave you. Not yet.

Her words are heavy and labored, cutting through my chest, as painful as a rusty hacksaw. Shes come twice and it doesnt matter how many times were like this, its always better than the last. Feeding my addiction. Digging its way into my bones in a way Ill never shake her. I dont know how this can keep getting better, but it does. She lets go more every time were togetherlearning her own body and what it can do.

What I can make it do.

How I can make her feel when she gives me everything and I take it like the motherfucking asshole I am.

There are moments I hate myself. For bringing her here when she deserves better. For not saying no to her. For fucking taking her when I have no business being with my bosss daughter. Hell, no Barrett should be with a Montgomery, let alone take one for their own like I have.

Im not weak and I never have been. The shit that life has laid at my feet has made me who I amsteeling my bones, my mind, my soul. I knew if I let anything in, itd chew me up and spit me out, nastier than the Skoal my dad tried to hit me with back in the day cause shit like that was fun for him.

Survival.

Ive clung to it for twenty-two years. Theres not a memory in my head where I wasnt barely clawing at life with my grungy, tainted hands.

Unwanted and vile, because Im a Barrett.

Never shouldve let her get under my skin. I never shouldve touched her and I damn sure never shouldve taken her.

But I did.

Now Ive gotta find a way to keep her. And that might just be the biggest feat Ive ever had to conquer.

I press into her one more time, and even though I just came, I could take her again faster than my heart has a chance to skip a beat.

I roll, bringing her with me, off the thick blanket we keep out here, and onto the hard floor of her familys barn. Her blond hair falls over my chest and her body rests limp on mine.

I run my hands down her bare back, feeling every bone and lean muscle. Theres hardly anything to hernot one curve or swell. When we lie here in the darkness of the night, she tells me how many hours she puts in a day dancing, making her body what it is, but I think its because shes barely a woman. She just turned eighteen last week.

The sun doesnt come up for another few hours, Trig. Let me stay.

I close my eyes and wrap her up tight, not giving a shit how sweaty we are from the hot, Texas night and the even hotter sex we just had. If we fall asleep and get caught, your daddyll skin me alive and move you around the world, baby.

She pushes up from my chest and her face is shadowed with only the crescent moon filtering in through the open window behind her. Her eyeswhich are usually deeper, warmer, and bluer than my icy onesare black when she looks down at me. I made a decision.

I slide my hands down to her ass. Yeah? This doesnt surprise me since youre so sure of everything.

I am. Shes so small, when she pushes up my body to press her pink lips to mine, she has to slide off my cock to reach my mouth. Her hair falls in a mess, caging us in. Im not going to New York.

My fingers press into her skin.

Im going to tell my parents tomorrowor later today. Whichever.

What? The word slips through my lips with an edge to it as tense as my muscles.

She shakes her head and brings a hand up, brushing her thumb across my bottom lip. Ill see if I can still get into SMU with Jen. If I have to beg my dad to make a donation to make it happen, I will. People do it all the time. Or I wont go anywhere, I dont care. I cant leave you.

You cant stay because of me.

Her angelic face puckers. Theres no other reason Id stay.

Then youre definitely not staying.

It doesnt matter how hard my voice turns, nothing fazes Ellie. Shes got the strongest will of anyone Ive ever known, all encased in her small, perfect body.

You cant tell me what to do, Trig Barrett. She presses her tits into my chest, calling the attention of my dick. But when it comes to her, she wakes every inch of me, even nudging at the parts I didnt know existed. Im going to tell them about us, too.

I exhale. I dont care about me. Im sure Ill have to find another job and Ive told you before, I can do that. But if you think Kipp and Hattie Montgomery are gonna let the baby of their family be with a ranch hand, youre crazy.

She kisses my jaw and whispers, My dad loves you. Youre his favorite.

I roll her onto the blanket and rip off my condom before I cover her body with mine. Him favoring me on his ranch is different than giving me the nod to be with his daughter. But none of that matters, angel. You arent giving up your chance at Juilliard to be with a guy who can barely afford to go to JuCo part time. Youre going to New York.

She pulls her knees up and wraps her legs around me. Were wasting precious moments arguing about this when we dont have any real time together as it is.

Her features are lit up by the moon nowher eyes determined, full of lust and something else I dont want to think about. Something Ive never seen in anyone when they glance my way. If I let that sink in, Im fucked.

Not that Im not already fucked by getting involved with my bosss daughter.

I put it all out of my mind and lean down to run my tongue across her collarbone. It doesnt matter that we grew up close to each other, we didnt run in the same circles and she went to private school. We couldnt be more different. I remember the first time I laid eyes on you. I knew you were trouble.

Her expression melts into a small smile. I did everything I could to get your attention for months. You never gave me a second look.

I gaze into her deep blues. Youre too young for me nowyou were really too young for me a year ago.

She presses her body into mine, a body thats never been touched before I took it for my own.