A Convict's Lover by Kayla Trautman (best ebook reader for surface pro txt) 📖

thrown in jail! He'd starve there! She sighed but it sounded more like a growl. Only he could get her to act less of a lady.
Chapter 7

Julie ventured into the stables late that night. She wanted to speak with Mr. Horminion and she'd be damned if she let him and his tongue get the better of her. She wasn't afraid of words no matter how filthy they were.

She walked back to his stall. She found him sitting on the floor wide awake. Unchained.

She swallowed as she looked down at him. He stared back up at her and frowned, "I'm not in the circus so take your damned eyes off of me." She frowned and put her hands on her hips, "I can stare at you all I like! I'm your mistress and am tired of you speaking like that to me!"

His mood changed and he stood up and stalked towards her. Her lips parted on a silent gasp and backed up. He walked around her and caught the door to the stables and closed it. She turned around and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

He turned and went over to her, "You like staring at me, huh? Is that why you came over? You wanted to use your power over me to have your wicked way with me, little lady?" She frowned, "No. That's gross and I have a fiance who will have your back if you threaten me." "Oh, I'm going to do more than just threaten, little lady." He smiled crookedly as he stalked towards her again. She backed up until she was against the wall, "Look, I just wanted to talk to you! You're being very rude to me when I very likely saved your life! Most people die in prison!"

Mr. Horminion stepped up to her where her chest was against his, "You want to stare at me? I'll have you trapped in something you may not be able to handle but I can assure you that you'll like." Her breathing quickened as he bent his head to hers. She tried to turn her head but then he grabbed her face and turned her to him.

His lips pressed roughly to hers and she reached up to claw at his face. She felt him wince as she scratched him and he wrapped his arms around her, pinning her arms at her side, and pulled her against him. His lips moved against hers so roughly that it hurt. Her lips were being pressed hard against her teeth. She could taste the blood as her teeth sliced her bottom lip.

She moaned in protest and struggled to get out of his arms. But soon he gentled the kiss and the butterflies in her stomach flew even more rapidly. As much as this assault had her fearful it also enticed her. She felt his tongue reach out and lick her bloody lip.

Mr. Horminion pulled back and looked down at her lip, "Sorry bout that. Too rouch, I guess." She whispered, "Please let me go." He smiled and bent his head again. She gasped when his lips touched hers again but he was so gentle. Soon she was kissing him back. He nibbled at her to lip and her lips parted and his tongue swarmed in her mouth, feeling all of its surroundings.

A shiver of excitement ran through her. His arms loosened from around her and she could feel herself being pulled to the ground. She layed on her back with him on top of her. He pulled back to look down at her, "Your hair is hideous."

She frowned and pushed on his shoulders, "Get off of me. I shouldn't be here. And you shouldn't be getting familiar with me like this. I don't want you to." "Of course you do. And don't worry, I wasn't insulting your beauty. Just the way you hide it." He pulled some pins out of her hair and loosened it. He brushed his fingers through it and it sprawled across the straw that was beneath her. "There. A lot better, little lady."

"Get off of me and stop calling me little lady! I'm not even little!" She yelled at him. Mr. Horminion smiled and grabbed her breasts in both of his hands, "No. You're certainly not little." She gasped at the feeling it gave her but now she really became afraid. The last time Jeffrey started doing things like this to her he became angry and very close to being violent and he said that all men became like that when they wanted a woman. There was a sign to prove that he wanted her in that way but she was too much of a coward to find out.

"Don't be afraid of your feelings, Julie. Let it happen. I won't hurt you." He must've seen the fear on her face. He leaned down and kissed her. She groaned as she kissed him back. He shifted to where he lay next to her with his leg drapped over her and between her legs, separating them. His upper body still hovered over her, his elbow propped him up so he could do so.

His other hand ran down her leg to the bottom of her skirt and then back up, under her skirt. She shivered underneath of his touch. His hand ran up her leg and touched her. She gasped and pulled back from the kiss, "Mr. Horminion!" "It's Daniel. And shh. It's alright." He whispered.

She wreathed underneath of him as he fondled her. She really should wear undergarments. But she saw no need to when she changed for the evening because she would be going to bed soon. He just looked down at her as she squirmed. "Please. I can't." She gasped loudly when one of his long fingers entered her. She bit her lip and threw her head back. He smiled and leaned down to kiss her neck under her jaw. It was the only part of her throat that wasn't covered because of her dress.

She looked down at his pants and saw a bulge. She swallowed and reached out to touch that bulge. He groaned and nipped at her jaw as his hand continued to do wonders to her. She closed her eyes tightly and brought her hand back, "Oh, no. You want me."

"Of course I want you. You just proved that for yourself." He said. She started to really beg him, "Daniel ... please ... stop. I can't do this with you. I have a fiance. I can't. Please stop." She grabbed his shoulders when she hit the point where her whole body shook. His hand froze before leaving her.

"Julie. Don't be upset. It's fine. He's not here." He comforted her as tears came out and ran down her cheeks. "He won't be home until tomorrow night." "Then isn't a damned shame that I'm home early."

Chapter 8

They both jumped at the sound of Jeffrey's voice. Mr. Horminion was now sitting up beside her, glaring up at him. Julie could do nothing but just lay there shaking and crying. Jeffrey went over and pumbled Mr. Horminion with his fists. Mr. Horminion didn't fight back. He just let him beat up on him.

When Jeffrey had finally stopped Mr. Horminion was laying on the ground next to her, curled up in a ball, holding his stomach, a couple moans of pain escaped his lips. Blood ran down from a cut on his cheek. He looked at her and she could see the wariness in his eyes.

"Julie." She looked up to see Jeffrey standing by her feet. He reached his hand out for her and she took it. When she was standing he frowned, "Did he rape you? If he did, just tell me and I'll have him shot right now."

She looked at Mr. Horminion and sighed. She looked up at him and cried silently, "He didn't." "I heard you telling him to stop before." He said. She shook her head, "I just didn't want you to find out." He straightened and sighed, "I see." She bit her lip and stopped when it stung from her already cut lip.

"Get in the house. Go through the back and up the maid's stairway so no one will see you. I have to speak with your father about business but I'll be up as soon as I'm done. You better be cleaned up by then." He ordered in a low voice full of anger.

Julie nodded and ran out. He followed her more slowly towards the front of the house. She ran right up to her rooom. Jenny was in there waiting for her. This was around the time that she liked to go to bed.

"Oh, my lord. Julie. What in the world happened to you?" She rushed over to her. Julie closed the door and cried, "I have to get cleaned up fast. Jeffrey will be up here soon to punish me for what happened."

"What? What happened? Go to your father! He won't let him lay a hand on you!" She protested. "No! I can't! He doesn't care for my well being! I gotta get a bath and be quick!" Jenny nodded, "Well I already have your bath ready and waiting for you. Let me get you out of this dress."

After she was in the tub she took a deep breath and held her knees to her chest. Jenny gently rubbed her back with a wet cloth, "Dear, please tell me what's going on?" She sighed, "I went to talk with Mr. Horminion. He kissed me. At first I fought back but ... I ended up kissing him back and he layed me down. When he wasn't kissing me I tried to get him to stop but he would just kiss me again.

"Well he touched me down there and I begged him to stop again but he didn't. It's not that I don't want him but he's a convict and I was afraid of Jeffrey finding out. And he did. Jeffrey walked in at the last moment and caught us. He beat him and asked me if he raped me. Said that he'd shoot him. I told him that he didn't because ... it was but it wasn't. I can't explain it. I said no and he continued but I wanted him to continue. I was also afraid of how Mr. Horminion would react to wanting me like that. Jeffrey doesn't act very kind when he does."

Jenny sighed and closed her eyes. When she opened them she started washing her