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In His Home Pt 01

In His Home Pt 01

by rummydoll98
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"It's so hot." Lila groaned again sending a rippling effect through the group. The AC busted some time ago and all we had was the dry heat wafting in the rolled down windows.

Sweat dripped between my cleavage and ran down my stomach, I used my dress to sop it up but even that was pushing my luck, the thing was already prominent with my body fluids.

"Shut up, I hate when you talk about it." John chided, "It gets hotter every time you do."

She sucked her teeth at him and nabbed the roach from his fingertips, sucked in a long drag and blew it all over my face. I coughed, waving it away, but I had already absorbed too much.

"I'll pay every cent for you to pull over and fix the AC, Darren." She offered and a sliver of hope straightened my spine.

"I'm not pulling over if you had a gun to my head," He quipped craning to look out the side mirror, "This guy behind me is seriously starting to piss me off."

His forearm waved out the window but the car didn't pass, I turned to look myself at the weirdo, a big green truck cruised behind. Too close for comfort, too far to crash.

"Weirdo." Lila grunted and twisted back around, "Let's not make any enemies out here," She gave a pointed look to Jasmine, "Never know who's a Klu Klux."

Jas shook her head softly but said nothing, she was docile at heart, but her soul hated that. Her facial expressions told you all she would never say. "We've been driving for a while, Dar, are we going the right way?"

I agreed, "We should've been in Florida at least by now, we've been driving through Texas for a week."

He shrugged, "Lila got us lost, I'm just trying to sort us out."

"Hey!" She scoffed, slapping his shoulder, "I'm not a navigator."

"Between the six of us, it's surprising no one brought a charger." Kaleb put in his unnecessary two cents. When no one replied he got the idea and dropped back against the seat. "Hey, Opal?"

I would rather chew on shit than answer, I pretended not to hear him. Lila looked between us with a feline perusal, as if picking dessert, with a quirked brow.

Kaleb was John's cousin, every one was coupled up, as usual, so he invited him to be my escort on my birthday vacation. Too bad they didn't tell me he was a narcissistic asshole, a playboy, and had a foul mouth.

"Oppie." He tried again, leaning forward so close his breath washed against my cheek, "Why don't you come sit back here with me?"

Sensing my response Lila jumped in and began speaking about his perfume line, he got furious when you called it that, always correcting you by saying 'It's cologne.'

Always made for a good laugh.

My mouth shut indignantly but it was a welcomed diversion, better to make peace than have your birthday week passed in awkward silence. I was glad I made the reservations for next week, at this rate we'd never get there.

The car sputtered and Darren cursed loudly, shocking us all to silence, as his fists smashed against the wheel. We barely pulled into a Shell before it went kaput.

"Deceased." Lila drew out the word dramatically and I barked laughter, Jes hid her smile behind the back of her hand while Darren's face grew more and more red.

"My sister and my girlfriend too?" He looked between us both irate and threw open the car door, "Opal, you're on thin ice with me, don't get my girlfriend wrapped up in your trouble."

We made to get out the car and dredged our sweaty selves into the mart. Lila opened the freezer door and shoved her head into the sprites and cokes. John had the better idea and all but fell into the freezer of ice.

Kaleb however followed me.

Swaggering down the aisles hot on my trail despite my cruel glances.

"Get whatever you want, Oppie, it's on me." He teased, yanking open the door, and grabbing three cases of beer. I plucked one of my own from the shelves and some sour candy on the way. We stood behind Dar who was fuming at the clerks words.

"Closest garage is forty minutes from here, sorry man." His shoulders rose lazily as he scratched his palm, "I can call a tow if you have another ride."

"We don't have anything." He scoffed mostly to himself, shaking his head.

"Damn it!"

"Let's just Uber a car here and you can go and be back within two hours." Kaleb suggested and I bobbed my head with the first thing I've agreed with him these past few days. "It's no problem, Dar. Calm down."

"Calm down?" He whipped on the poor boy, neck crawling with the prettiest vermillion, "CALM DOWN?"

Jes rested her hand on Dar's arm, "Easy, Let's try to Uber."

Dar snorted and rested the heels of his palms on the counter, "As if, there's nothing and no one around. Who in the world would-"

The bell jingled above head and we turned to see a mammoth of a man hunch through the threshold, when he came to a full stand I think we all stuttered in some way.

He was strong, sinewy muscles and a flat stomach. His clothes seemed to stretch over his body to it's maximum. I didn't blame him, I'd have no idea where to get clothes for someone that big.

"Jamie." The clerk spit, obviously put off by the man, "Get out, and don't you dare come back."

Jamie's jaw set and his gaze slid away from the clerk and towards me, thick lashes widening almost unnoticeably before he stalked past, raising the hair on my neck. The clerk smashed his fist against the counter but shook it off.

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"Big ass dude," Lila whispered coming to stand next to me, "Hot too, that scar is terrible."

"Don't mind the fellow, he's just bad company." The clerk groaned at his words, craning his neck to look at him and I did the same.

"What does that mean?" Darren grit and snatched the keys, ready to bolt if necessary.

"His parents made him into a beast," The clerk whispered as Jamie neared, "Let's just hope you never find out."

My back tingled with the warmth radiating off the dangerous stranger, I couldn't think of anything past that, of the presence he imposed over my head.

His haughty breath blew across my bare skin and I shivered taking a step closer to the counter. Kaleb put a hand on my lower back and I squirmed from his touch forgetting about sexy Jamie completely at the contact.

I wrenched his hand away, smiling gently at the clerk, and setting my booze and candy on the counter. "16.43" he replied happily and I went to put my card in.

"I said it was on me." Kaleb grinned snatching my card out the reader.

It was awkward to wait for the transaction to be prepared to go through again, but this time it wasn't me or Kaleb who put our cards in.

Heat seared my arm as tanned skin reached across and slid a hundred on the counter, Jamie pulled me gently to the side and set his things along with mine. Kaleb's face screamed anger and Lila raised her brows at me, nudging my ribs.

He handed me my bags and I took them as gently as he had pulled me, never looking away from those clear blue-grey eyes. Our fingers touched and blush crept into my ears.

My brows furrowed as Kaleb muttered behind me. Wiping my smile from my face completely. Jamie's head tilted and I pulled away from him with a tight smile. "Thank you."

He said nothing and the clerk butted in, "He can't speak very well, he tries not to when possible."

My eyes drifted back to the beast of a man who only looked at me, not my breasts, which was Kaleb's version of eye contact. Or my lips, also Kaleb's version of eye contact.

"Welcome." He barely grunted out, my jaw set at the childishness of his tone, the broken up staccato he flinched from. Poor boy.

He's so hot I could easily overlook it however.

"Let's go." Kaleb pulled my wrist, wrenching me towards the swinging doors, "Thanks, Loverboy, free beer is good beer."

I scowled at Kaleb, the red on my ears no longer hot from the man's gaze, but from anger at his words.

"Why do you always antagonize people?" I shouted, throwing my bags into the leather seat that reeked of weed and cigarettes.

Kaleb pulled a look of shock as if he had no idea what I was talking about. "Come on, you mean that freak?"

My jaw dropped to the ground and Jasmine's lips curled, "How could you?"

"What it's true." Kaleb chuckled and rested his forearms on the top of the car,

"What? Don't tell me you like the bastard."

"I surely like him more than you, you foul mouthed beast." I retorted with no hesitation, "Your jealousy, unkind heart, and disgusting mouth revolt me! You are a slut, just waiting, wanting, saying anything you could to lift my fucking dress."

"Whatever, I wouldn't be the first one." His brows raised to his hairline as if that was a K.O. of some sorts, he visibly dropped the mic.

"She's a virgin, you idiot!" Darren, Jasmine and Lila all screamed in variations at the same time Jamie walked out the store.

It seemed to echo on and on in slow motion until it reached his ears and his gaze snapped to mine.

Oh God, I wanted to die on spot.

Tears sprang to the corners of my eyes and I turned on my heel and walked. There was no way I'm getting back in that busted, broken down vehicle Darren begged to get to save on gas. The thing was on it's last wheel when we rented it.

I'd walk the rest of the way than stand there while everyone in Texas heard about how I cross my legs.

"Oh, Opal!" Jasmine cried, seeing where I had stared and what made me wish death on my soul and obliterate my memories of this mass embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, please come back."

I wiped away hot tears and knew I couldn't face them with this shame on my shoulders. "No way."

"Opal, get your ass over here!" Darren shouted, "There are poisonous snakes and scorpions! Not to mention the spiders."

And with that I quickly turned around.

No way.

"You coward!" He called laughing himself silly, I scowled harshly and stomped back to the car. Heat wafted off the leather and singed my brows, I sat anyway.

"Broke down?" A familiar guttural voice choked out.

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Darren looked over and tension thickened the air, "Nah, just trying to figure out where we are."

Jamie fumbled around in his seat, I caught a glimpse of a gun and some knives, my heart lurched in my stomach.

"Here." He said holding out a map, Darren reluctantly took it, "Marfa. Where going?"

Muscles in Darren's jaw flexed, hard set on not giving him that information.

"California." Lila answered instead, all cheese and smiles not that she was high out of her mind.

His hand touched the thick muscle of his chest, a crooked smile spread across his lips, "Never been."

"You should go," She replied shoving ice into her bra, "Travel more, Loverboy."

His smile grew tight, obviously not fond of the nickname. "Work busy."

"Ahh," Darren grinned with a dark chuckle, "I can relate to that, brother. Where do you work?"

"Butchery." He replied in kind and all our smiles fell or dropped completely. He really was not helping the whole serial killer vibe at all.

"Right on." John puffed his blunt smoothing over the conversation, "Any way, do you know anything about cars?"

We all cut him daggers then, John couldn't read a room for shit.

"Yes." Jamie nodded once, looking to Darren. "Help?"

Darren tossed it over in his head while the girls quickly lost interest where car stuff was involved. "You know what, sure."

Jamie pulled ahead of us, yanking a tool box from the bed, before bending over the hood with Darren. They found comradery quickly, John and Kaleb lingered around with their hands on their hips as if they were actually doing anything.

We leaned back against the grill of Jamie's truck watching, drooling.

Sweat gathered on Jamie's back quickly, sticking to every curve and plane while they checked things, filled things, (

*screwed* things.

I fell into daydreams, leaning forward slightly to get a better look. Jas leaned forward, placing two fingers under my chin, and closed my mouth. "You're being obvious."

"I can fix him." Lila murmured to my amusement, "I can fix him real good."

Jas' head rolled on her shoulders, "I thought serial killers were ugly, with big, thick glasses and pedo stashes."

"That rhymed." Lila and I both pointed out and she punched my arm harder than necessary. "Jinx, Bitch."

I rolled my eyes and refocused, this was the most action I was likely to get in my entire life. My gaze shifted to Kaleb's horny ass before I sneered and switched back. "I hate him."

"How could you hate such a... fine specimen." Lila retorted under her breath. I waved her away.

"Not him," I snorted and jerked my chin to the unhelpful asshole, "Kaleb."

"Me too," Jas sighed, we both looked at her like she grew another head. She shook it at us but continued. "He was all smiles at first but even then I knew he was just mean."

We hummed our agreement and went back to our regularly scheduled program.

My eyes dropped lower to the tapered waist that flared to a firm, round ass. I pouted knowing his was better than mine.

Pools of drool were at Lila and I's feet by the time the hood slammed down and they were shaking hands, the moon grew higher on the horizon and only headlights lit our path. Kaleb left before a hand was extended to him, but John held his hand too long.

Lila broke them apart as discreetly as possible.

"You live around here?" Dar asked in passing.

"No, Kaufman." He replied as best he could. I wondered if it was vocal cord damage or if he was just never taught.

His throat bobbed and his eyes flickered to mine but for a moment.

Enough to make my delusions feel validated.

"Quite a way away, huh?" Dar opened the drivers side and turned over the keys, it took a second but the old shitbag roared to life. He clapped his hands once, reminding me of a dad, before hopping in. "Thanks man, I appreciate it."

Jamie shrugged off his gratitude and waved before turning back to his car, the night breeze was refreshing but still hotter than necessary.

He spared no glance for me, I was devastated.

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