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  “This is it.” Brody said climbing out of his seat and ran around the front to get my door.

  Out from the door next to the garage door walks a tall man, not as tall as Brody and not as build, but they looked alike. I assume it’s his brother. He has the same shaped face but shaved. Same eye color only a couple shades lighter. Light brown hair, shoulder length. He has arm band tattoos around his biceps on each arm. He’s wearing a dirty white tank top and dirty carhart jeans.

  “Hey Kev, is Da in?” Brody asks him

  “Aye, he’s in the shoap wi mum.” Kev, I’m guessing is short for Kevin says and then glances at me.

  “Annie, this is ma wee brother Kevin.” “Kev, this is Annie. She was stranded on the side of the road jist afore the drive tae the hoose.” Brody starts explaining.

  “I wasn’t stranded; I got a flat tire, which I would have been able to change if I had a spare.”

  “As I was saying-“Brody continues, “She needs a new tire, dae ye huv one she canni git?” The guys go to the back of the jeep and grab the tire and bring it around to the garage door. Kevin goes inside and opens it up while Brody rolls it into the garage to the tire mount station.

  “Aye, we huv one left. I’ll pit it on the rim fur ye noow.” Says Kevin

  “Cheers bro. We’ll be in the shoap.” Brody says grabbing for my hand and pulling me around to the store front and through the sliding door. He’s holding my hand. I stumble into the store because I can’t stop looking at my hand in his hand. This gorgeous Adonis is holding my hand and he seems to, like it? We make our way up to the counter where his parents are standing and talking. They look up when they see Brody approaching and smile. Brody is smiling back. So this is what it looks like having loving parents. Brody hugs his parents and exchange a few words to each other while I stand back out of the way. I’m looking at one of the tabloids when I hear my name. I look up and they are all looking at me. Oh shit, I missed something, what? Brody just smiles and walks over to me and puts his arm around my shoulder. I look up at him.

  “I was jist telling ma parents aboot yer situation-“as he's speaking, I try to shrug out of his grasp but he’s not having it. What the hell. This man doesn’t even know me and he has touched me more intimately than the couple of guys I “dated”, more like what they used when they were drunk and horny.

  “And ma mum has invited ye tae stay fur dinner.” Brody looks over at me with that huge grin.

  “Oh, um, that’s very kind offer Mrs.-.”

  “McGhee, bit ye canni call me Donna.” She says reaching out for a hand shake.

  “Thank you Donna, but I couldn’t. I really need to be getting my truck fixed and on my way. I do have a few more hours to drive before it gets too late.”

  “I wull hear none o’ thit. It’s awready nearly supper time. The boys canni fit yer tire back on and take ye up tae oor hoose and ye canni git cleaned up from yer days travel. Relax and huv a hame cooked meal, I insist.” She comes around the counter now standing in front of Brody and me.

  “Son, take yer lady friend here back hame and git the essentials fur her tae clean up.”

  “Aye mum, see ye at the hoose.” Brody tells her as her turns us to head back outside. We stop by to see how Kevin is getting along with my tire.

  “Jist done noow, Brod." I’ll stick it in ma truck and meet ye there.” Kevin yells to Brody.

  “Cheers” Brody tells him and we are back in the jeep headed to my truck.

  “Your family seems really nice.” There’s so much I want to say but don’t know where to begin.

  “Aye, they are. Ma mum really likes ye.”

  “How do you know, she doesn’t even know me. None of you do. Are you all in the habit of bringing strangers home on a regular basis?”

  “Noo, we don’t. And if ma mum invited ye tae dinner then she likes ye. She canni usually tell if she likes someone wi in the first few minutes. Trust me she doesn’t invite people ower often.”

  “Brody, I really can’t stay. I need to get to Boston as soon as I can.” I try to plea.

  “Annie, please stay, I wan tae git tae ken ye mare. And ye’ll break ma poor mum’s heart if ye don’t stay.” He says the last bit with a playful frown. I can’t help it. I smile and turn looking out the window thinking about it. The plus side, I get to clean up. I am dirty from changing or I should say taking the flat tire off. I am getting hungry and a free dinner is a good dinner. I am just four maybe five hours away from Boston so I can still get there tonight. What the hell.

  “Okay. I’ll stay. But just for dinner.” I look over at him and he’s smiling. What is this man doing to me? Why do I feel such a pull to him? I want to get to know him too but I can’t. I don’t want to go through being someone’s fuck toy again. I know what guys want from me. I’m just the in between girl for them. Easy pussy, I’ve heard some guys in clubs calling it when they mention banging fat chicks. And I, looking for love in all the wrong places, went out to these bars with some friends and fell for it more than once. Then when a couple of them came back, me being stupid thinking I was the one that could change them, I let them in to once again get burned. After the last fuck head I swore off men. That was six months ago. That has to be it, it’s just sexual tension. Damn and I still have a few more hours of being around Mr. Sex God. Between his accent and his hot body I’m going to die before I get any release tonight in my hotel room. We make it back to my truck, Kevin just behind us. I reach in the bed of the truck for my tools and Brody grabs my wrist.

  “Whit ye doing love?” Brody asks with a low deep sexy voice.

  “Getting my tools to put my tire back on, you have a problem with that. I am capable of doing that.” I say with irritation in my voice.

  “Aye I see, and I huv noo doubt thit ye canni pit it back on since ye were the wan thit took it oaf, but Kevin has it, noo worries fur ye noow. We only stoapped so ye could grab some clean claes and anything else ye need tae git ye through the evening.”

  “Claes?” I ask. Honestly I haven’t really been able to understand much he or his family has said, I just want to keep hearing him talk.

  “Aye, claes. Emm, shurt? Troosers-“

  “Oh, clothes. Sorry, some of your words are hard to understand but I get the gest of it.” I chuckle.

  “Aye, claes.” He smiles.

  “Ok, but what about my truck. I don’t want to just leave it sitting here all evening. Someone might try to steal it.”

  He chuckles and shakes his head” Noo wan is going tae steal it Annie. Kevin wull wait here fur ma parents and ma Da wull drive it up tae the hoose.” Taking the keys that were hanging out of my back pocket he hands them over to Kevin. I gasp as he grabbed for the keys and damn it, I had to press my thighs together to alleviate some of the ache he is causing me. I turn to get my clothes and toiletry bag out of the cab and get back into the passenger seat of the jeep. Brody walks back to the jeep from where he was standing with his brother when he sees me back in the jeep. He climbs in with ease, unlike me I have to grab the "oh shit" bar and pull myself up in. He starts the jeep and heads up the road about a half mile and turns onto a dirt road. About a half mile up we come to a clearing and in the middle of it sit a log cabin. It’s beautiful. A porch wraps around the front all the way to the back. On the front porch there is a log swing. One either side of the walk way up to the house is beautiful gardens with all kinds of plants and shrubs. It’s a two story cabin. The yard form what I can see from the front, is at least five acres and its all surrounded by woods. Brody comes around the jeep to open my door and takes my hand to help me out.

  “It’s beautiful here.” I tell him while looking around more.

  “Aye, it is. I love coming back hame tae visit and git away from the hustle and bustle of life.”

  “Where do you live?” I ask. Now kicking myself because if I know too much I’m going to want to know more and that’s dangerous.

  “I live in Medford, Ma.” He looks into my eyes and I see something there but I�
�m not quite sure what.

  “Huh, what a coincidence it's near Boston.” Fuck me. This can’t be happening. No, Annie, Boston and the cities around are huge. Your chances of seeing this guy again is one in a million.

  “Aye, it certainly is. Come on, let’s git inside so ye can git cleaned up.”

  We go in and the place is stunning. It looks like one of the pictures out of the log cabin magazines that everyone wishes they had but couldn’t afford. There were two leather sofas in the living room arranged in front of a huge fire place. The downstairs was an open concept. You walked into the living room area, straight ahead was the huge kitchen with state of the art stainless steel appliances. A dining room set off to the left with a huge table that sat eight people.

  “Ye can use ma washroom in ma room.” Brody says drawing my attention to him headed up the stairs. DAYUM that man has a nice ass. Firm and his pants hug it perfectly. I follow him upstairs, tripping up the last step. God, I need to stop drooling over him. I am making an ass out of myself. He walks to the last bedroom of four.

  “The washroom is through there,” he points to the closed door across the room. It’s a decent size room. Dark blue in color, King size bed with white bedding. A massive wardrobe on one wall and a floor to ceiling window on the opposite wall. He continues, “There are towels on the shelf above the toilet.”

  “Thank you.” I head to the bathroom

  “I’ll be doonstairs ma Da and Kev should be here shortly, I’ll check on yer truck fur ye. Come on doon when ye are finished.” He says with his sexy as sin smile. I nod my head and walk into the bathroom. I put my things down on the counter next to the sink and walk over to the shower and turn it on. It’s a walk in but a huge walk in. It has one of those large shower heads that come down from the ceiling and it looks like standing in the rain or under a waterfall. I notice another door just a head, deciding to be nosey I open it. It’s another bedroom. My guess is it’s either Kevin’s room or a guest room. Since there are no personal belongings I’m going with the latter. The room is the same size as Brody’s a pale peach color also with white bedding. A big picture window on one wall and a smaller wardrobe on the adjacent wall. I close the door and start to undress. All I can think about is being with Brody. Undressing him, touching his beautiful body. Shit I need to take a cold shower. I step in, and it is heaven. I close my eyes and just stand there letting the water cascade down me washing the day away. I start running my hands down my body and fuck if I’m not wishing they were Brody’s. I massage my breasts and pinch my nipples. It sends a shiver down my spine and a warm heat pooling between my thighs. I let out a little moan and lick my lips, “mmm more, yesss.” I grip harder on my breasts and my breathing is picking up. I slide on hand down my stomach. “Mmm, Brody, god that feels so good.” I’m starting to tremble with the anticipation of touching my hard nub, my slick mound. I want it to be Brody’s hands so bad. I want to run my hands all over him too. I want to feel his hard abs, his six pack. I want to run my tongue along the tempting V I saw the hint of when his shirt went up earlier today. Mmm god I want the treasure at the point of that V as well. Just thinking of his cock has me so close to coming and I haven’t even touched my throbbing pussy. I really shouldn’t be doing this here. Fuck, it’s not even my house. I don’t even know these people, but damn I’m so fucking close. I have to rub one out, if I don’t I’ll be on edge all through dinner. I touch my clit and my legs start shaking. I lean against the shower wall and start rubbing. “Mmmmm god yea, fuck.” I move my other hand down to push a finger in my wet channel. “Ahh fuck, shit I’m gonna come! Ooohhh, god, I’m coming, Brody!” I slump down to the floor trying to catch my breath. Shit. I can’t believe I just did that. The second I’m able to stand, I quickly wash up and get dressed and out the bathroom door to find Brody sitting on the bed. Shit did he hear me? Oh god, please no, no no.

  “Jeez, you scared me. Is everything ok?” One, I’m hoping he didn’t hear me and Two, I’m hoping there isn’t any bad news about my truck. Brody looks at me with a grin appearing on my beautiful face. Oh fuck, that’s an “I know” grin. Shit he heard me. I start to blush and look down so he can’t see.

  “Aye love, everything is ok. Wiz jist checking on ye. Been in there awhile, are ye awright?” He asks standing and walking towards me. Ah hell. He’s standing just in front of me I look up.

  “Yes, I’m ok. I was just relaxing. That shower is awesome by the way, really is like standing in the rain.” He fully smiles now.

  “Aye, so I’ve heard.”

  Chapter 2

  Whit is it about this woman? She is unique, intriguing. I wan tae git tae ken her mare, better. I canni seem to let her go. Especially noow thit I ken she is going tae Boston. And it looks like she’s moving there wi aw thit luggage she has in the death trap of a truck. Fuck thit truck. She canni be driving roond in thit piece of shite. I wiz so glad mum hud invited her tae dinner. I wiz racking ma brain fur excuses tae keep her here instead of oot in thit jalopy. Whin I first pulled up and saw her picking up the tools and saw she wiz very capable of changing the tire, I got hard. It wiz such a turn on tae see a woman not afraid tae git dirty, tae ken how tae take care of basics. Whin she bent doon tae pick up those tools, FUCK, if I didn’t git harder. Thit woman has a perfect arse. Plump juicy mare than a handful firm arse. Her hair wiz pulled up into a messy bun, shiny dark brown with golden highlights. Her eyes the color of rich chocolate, I could git lost in thum. They are so beautiful wi those long thick lashes. The sass thit comes oot of her mouth made me even hotter. God those lips. She has LMFSC (lips made fur sucking cock). Fuck I’d love tae see ma cock sliding in and oot of those beautiful lips. I can only imagine thit she’s a fire cracker in bed. Shite, I huv got tae stoap thinking aboot her in ma bed. After she goes into the Loo I stand outside ma bedroom door. I canni seem tae move. Her scent still lingers here in the hall. And she smells amazing. Like peaches and creem. I wan tae bury ma face in the crook of her neck and inhale her. Fuck thit’s not the only place I wan ma face. I hear ma Da and Kev pull up to the hoose. I go outside tae meet them. Damn thit truck needs tae disappear.

  “Hiya Da, Kev. Whit’s happening wi the truck?” I ask Kevin since he drove it and is the main mechanic fur the garage noow.

  “Honestly Brod, it’s a piece of shite. I don’t ken how she has been able tae keep it running this long. She has things rigged up tae work. Like the starter.” He shows me how she has thit wired up and how tae start it.

  “Fur fucks sake, she’s lucky it hasn’t blown up in her face.” I say and look at Kevin and then back away and stert scuffing roond in the drive. Trying tae think of whit tae dae. There is noo wey in hell she is leaving here tonight in thit pile of metal.

  “The check engine light is on tae.” Kevin tells me.

  “Thit setles it then, she is noo leaving here in thit truck, I’m noo taking chances of her breaking doon 'gain, huvin it be something much worse than the fucking tire. Or having a fucking creep pull ower and dae something tae her.” The thought of anything happening tae Annie worries the hell out of me and also pisses me off. “She’s damn lucky it wiz me thit stoapped tae help her and noo some fucked up sick bastard.”

  “Whit’s yer plan Brody, I doubt she is going tae be tae happy wi staying.”

  “Aye, I ken. I’ll talk tae her. I jist ken I’m noo letting her leave here wi oot me taking her. I need tae make sure she’s safe.”

  “whit’s going on wi ye Brod? Why are ye so into this lass? Ye don’t even ken her. For all ye ken she could be some psycho bitch?”

  “I don’t ken There’s jist something aboot her.” I sigh telling Kevin as I walk away tae the hoose. Ever since I laid eyes on her, and then touched her arm and the electricity I felt run through me, burning me, I jist huv tae ken her mare. She’s different. I’m drawn tae her. I walk into the hoose and Annie is nowhere doonstairs. I heid up the stairs tae ma room, maybe she’s jist shy tae come oot on her own. I wouldn’t blame her being in a stranger’s hoose
and aw. I walk into ma room and can still here the shower running. I go tae the door tae knock tae ask if she is ok, and I freeze. “Whit, is she- fuck she is.” I say under ma breath. I hear a low growl and realize its coming from me fuck thit’s hot. She sounds sexy as fuck. God, ma cock is busting at the seam of ma jeans, and it hurts. I reach doon trying tae adjust tae lessen the pressure, when I hear her yell oot ma name. Ma name! Son of a bitch I wan in thit shower wi her so fucking bad. My hand is on the door knob, I jist canni bring myself tae go in. it’s tae soon. I let go of the knob, adjust ma cock and sit on the bed. Is she feeling whit I’m feeling happening between us? Or is she jist looking fur a one night banging? I’m lost in ma thoughts when she walked oot. Damn she looks good in those tight jean shorts and tank top. Thit shurt hugs her luscious curves. Her tits are big and full and I wan tae lick and pinch the pointed nipples. She’s still aroused. Fuck I’m still horny as a fucking teenager jist looking at her. No doubt in ma mind I am keeping her here wi me tonight.

  “jeez, you scared me. Is everything ok?” She asks. Her skin is flushed a pretty pink.

  “aye love, everything is ok. Wiz jist checking on ye. Been in there awhile. Are ye alright?” I ask her wi a grin letting her ken I heard her. She flushes even mare, god she is so beautiful.

  “yes I’m ok. I was just relaxing. That shower really is awesome by the way, really is like standing in the rain.” She says. I stand, walk over tae her, noo even trying tae hide ma hard on. I wan her tae ken I wan her jist as bad.

  “Aye, so I’ve heard.” I smile at her. Yup I’m a goner. I definitely need tae be in this woman tonight.

  I tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear and I hear her gasp. I like thit I affect her. I look into her eyes trying tae see anything warning me away from her, not seeing anything but lust I speak.