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.Perhaps they will have some extra shifts for me to pick up at work, or maybe an overabundance of cars will come into Ray’s that need to be fixed.I heard a piano playing very faintly coming from the back of my house so I raised my head and straightened my slumped body.It was a sad song, extremely melancholy.I found myself instinctively rising from my chair and walking towards my guest bedroom so I could listen a little better.The song that Sheridan was playing, I remembered hearing in one of my several music classes that I took growing up, Beethoven’s “Moonlight Sonata.”My heart hurt just listening to the tune filled with so much despair.This was absolutely no song for a beginner, so she must know her way around the keys of a piano.Although, her keyboard was a top of the line model, it was still no match for a true actual well-tuned piano.I raised my hand to knock on the door, wanting to apologize for my rudeness, but I stopped short and just rested my outstretched hand against the smooth grain of the wood.I couldn’t tell you why I hesitated, because I didn’t understand it myself.A knot had formed in the pit of my stomach at the thought of her upset because of my actions, but it wouldn’t do a bit of good for me to go make nice with her.She would just see that as an open invitation to get close to me which was no longer an option.I don’t let people in, but damn if I didn’t kind of like the idea of letting her inside.I couldn’t listen to this music, it was making me feel even more vulnerable.It wasn’t helping in drowning out the emptiness that was inside of me.I needed to get out of here and away from the feelings of longing and wanting something more.Hopefully, Emmy Lou’s wouldn’t have much of a crowd.I didn’t want to deal with crazy women, flaunting their shit, wanting a chance.Or perhaps, that was exactly what I needed.A willing and able warm body, available for a no-strings attached quick fuck.They would know the score and hopefully that would satiate my desire to take Sheridan.Yeah, I think that would do it, it had been awhile since I’d plunged my dick into a tight, hot pussy.Thinking I held the magical solution to all of my problems, I had an extra pep in my step as I went to take a quick shower and get ready to go out on my quest to get laid.I made quick time in washing and rinsing my body.With the exhaust fan on in the bathroom, I couldn’t hear the keyboard.So imagine my surprise when I dart out of the bathroom, with nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist and ran straight into Sheridan, making said towel slip out of my grasp as I grabbed her forearms to steady her balance.“I’m sorry Sheridan, I wasn’t looking where I was going.” I apologized, still holding onto her soft flesh.She had changed out of my clothes that swallowed her and into a red tank and plaid pajama pants.She started backing up, making me drop my arms down to my sides.Having yet to look at me, I glanced down towards the floor to try and see what her eyes were trained on.Not even realizing that I was now in the nude showing off my now twitching cock at the thought of it being under Sheridan’s stare.I bent down to grab my abandoned towel and quickly replaced it around my waist before her gaze snapped up to mine.The heat in her eyes was overwhelmingly evident.She wasn’t unaffected by the sight of me, her lack of a response told me that.“I wouldn’t want this if I were you.” I tried to sound snotty.Maybe if I could ward her off of me it would make things easier on me.She arched her brow and curled up a corner of her mouth in disgust before she hastily bit out, “Oh, please stop flattering yourself.” And she whirled around into the bathroom and slammed the door.Emmy Lou’s had a pretty decent crowd tonight, lots of women to choose from.I settled myself on an available bar stool and raised my hand signaling that I needed a beer.Moments later, Charlie Hennings appeared with an ice cold bottle of Heineken that he had just popped the top on before sitting it on a napkin in front of me.With a brief jerk of my head portraying my appreciation, he went on about his work.Charlie was newer around here, being settled here just a little over a year.He was a replacement bass player in our band, The Nation’s Capital, and was currently dating Maggie Walker who was the trauma nurse who was on the scene to help Sheridan just moments after her wreck occurred.He was a good guy as far as I could tell, he knew I wasn’t much for idle chitchat, so he normally let me be.The one person who I could tolerate around here was Brock Monroe, the other guitarist in the band and the closest thing to a friend I had.He didn’t pry into my past and I didn’t have to make excuses to him.He was there if and when I needed him.Now his wife Tessa, on the other hand, never passed up an opportunity to bust my balls and the look she was currently giving me from the other end of the bar tonight was no different.And why would it be?Tessa also worked at Emmy Lou’s, although she had considerably cut back on her hours after she had her and Brock’s son, Blake.“Well, well, lookie what the cat drug in…”“Now, Tessa, you couldn’t have missed me too much, you saw me Saturday night.” I said as I took a pull from my beer.“Oh, you mean when you’d dashed in right before the show started? Or when I saw the back of your head as you were quicker than a flash of lightning getting out of here after the last song? What gives?”Tessa was never one to let things go and I wasn’t one to divulge, so we were at a stalemate.I said nothing as I stood from the stool, retrieved my beer and found an empty table as far from the bar and Tessa as I could find.I was doing good keeping Sheridan off of my mind and Tessa had to bring up Saturday.The show she was referring to took place this past Saturday.It was one of our first shows in months.Tessa had just had Blake so Brock had to start putting in extra hours at Ray’s Auto Shop to help compensate Tess’s lack of hours since she’d had a newborn at home.We all decided it’d be best if we took a break from playing.We were a hot band around here and it took some more convincing for others, but ultimately we were at a draw.Since it had been awhile since we had performed last, the bar was jam packed to the brim and we ended up playing a kickass show.The energy in Emmy Lou’s was at an all-time high, but I just couldn’t bring myself to get into it because coincidentally it was also the same day Sheridan was introduced to Brown County by way of a car accident.I couldn’t stick around and have a below mediocre time when I could’ve been watching over Sheridan in the hospital.She had spent most of the time in and out of sleep and groggy due to the pain medicine they were administering.Which was fine by me, it had given me a chance to study the soft, intricate lines of her face, I could almost guarantee that it would be smooth under my touch.The way her lashes fanned out across her cheeks.And the way her lips were parted just a fraction of an inch as she took steady, deep breaths.Something about her drew me in.She had me, hook, line, and sinker.No! How could you even remotely think that would be wise? Falling for another woman, only to have it end in heartache.I was hopeless.A hand caressing my shoulder pulled me out of my internal war.I looked up into the eyes of Tracy, a nefarious busybody who everyone warned you to stay away from.She was often relentless in her pursuit to get into my pants, hell to get into the pants of any man, and with the heat that was flaring in her eyes, tonight was no exception.Normally, I wouldn’t touch her with a ten foot pole, but I seriously needed a release if I was going to try and keep my distance from Sheridan [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]