Broken Dreams (Broken 2)

“Oh, Reed…I’m going to come,” I called out.

Reed pulled back, and I opened my eyes. Our eyes caught, and as I called out in pleasure, he smiled so big that I couldn’t help but smile back. He reached his hand down to mine and pulled out the vibrator. He moved my body farther into the truck and slowly began rubbing on my clit with his hard dick.

“I can’t…not again…Reed, I can’t,” I said between gasps of air.

When I felt him slowly slide in, I wanted to cry. Something about this whole thing felt so…magical. As he moved in and out of me, he kissed me across my chest, up my neck, and along my jawline.

When he reached my right ear, he whispered, “I love you, Courtney. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I can’t wait to see your stomach growing bigger with my child.”

I began crying hard as I wrapped my arms around him. “I love you, Reed. God, I love you so much.”

Then, Reed pushed into me so deep that I sucked in a breath of air. The moan that he let out told me he was coming, and I felt him pulsing inside me, giving me everything he had. I took all of it as I squeezed around him. He stopped moving and held himself above me for a few minutes before I moved over and turned on my side. He lay behind me and pulled me against him, and he held me as we lay there in silence. Something wonderful had just happened between us, and I wasn’t really sure what it was. Once Reed’s breathing became normal again, I turned around on the small seat and faced him.

“How fast can we get married?” I asked.

I’d never seen Reed smile so big in my life. It was like I’d just told him he won a million dollars.

“I’ll marry you right now if you want.”

I looked down at his tattoo on his chest—my heart—and then back into his eyes. I gave him a wink and said, “I’ve always wanted to go to Lake Tahoe.”

I watched as Courtney ran up the stairs in her house to pack a suitcase.

She stopped at the top of the steps and looked down at me. “Do you want to call Layton? Or should I call Whit?”

I smiled and said, “I’ll call Layton. You just pack, angel.”

The smile she flashed caused me to take in a sharp breath of air.

“Oh. My. God. We’re really going to do this, aren’t we?”

“I’ll do whatever you want, Court. We can do this, or we can invite five hundred people to a church. As long as I can marry you, I don’t care how we do it.”

She gave me a wink and made her way into her room. I pulled out my cell phone and hit Layton’s number. I walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa. I took a deep breath and got ready to do the one thing I’d been so terrified to do since my father walked out on my mother.

“Hey, dude. You and Court ever make it back to the party?” Layton asked with a chuckle.

I smiled and asked, “Did you and Whitley?”

“Fuck no. Did you see how my hot pregnant wife was dressed? I took her home and performed my husbandly duties.”

I made a face and tried to shake the image out of my head. “Jesus, too much information, you ass.”

“I don’t even think anyone noticed when we left, to be honest. I’m pretty sure everyone is gone now,” Layton said.

I heard Whitley talking to someone in the background.

“Who is Whit talking to?” I asked as I pushed my hand through my hair. I was nervous as hell to tell Layton that Courtney and I were on our way to Austin to catch a plane to Reno.

“Jen. She stopped by to say good-bye before she left with Kate.”

“Oh.”

“Spill it, Reed,” Layton said as I heard Jen’s and Whitley’s voices fading.

He must be walking away from them. “Um…”

“Reed, is everyone okay? Did something happen between you and Courtney?”