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Forrest

Chapter 5 Troubled

Word Count: 2357    |    Released on: 31/01/2021

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t." Dr. Diana Reed sat back to

t on the couch across hers while

, what brings y

ighs and linked my finger

ore she asked. "Have you been

s. Alan usually gave me a long speech to visit my therapist if he knew constant nightmares

"Let me rephrase. Is someone keeping you awake?" Sh

ing under wraps, but I didn't have an excuse when it came to my

ou don't have trouble sleeping, then this

that she's a

ut

mouth to say something, but I couldn't put what was

irst thing in the morning." She scribbl

k.

ng to be asham

ashamed,

nd me. It's normal to feel something toward a woman, to be sexu

t's not about myself

to worry ab

I gue

king to your therapist right now.

you, Dr

ve feeling

her. Her? Do I ha

care ab

r come back. Something kept me from not doing so, inste

ress. Tell m

been watching her. We don't talk, I mean we exchanged his and hellos a couple of t

y n

. We have different perspe

that two opposit

ybe." I

hat you two have dif

n her. I know it sounds c

ht. Tell me

r loose-tongued sharpness. I know not most men like that quality in a woman, but I like her just the way she is." Whatever her reasons for avoiding a relationship, I wouldn't stop

great.

ious relationship as well. I can handle the temptation, I am good at that, but I believe se

t she doesn't believ

mmitment-phobic. Her fr

s bother

ck! I sighed. Why does it hard for me to express? "Thes

w s

just tell her to open up to me, besides, she already questioned my motives on why suddenly, I am talking to

her trust for her

ith? It'd been almost two years since I'd been watching her, and I was satisfied with that arrangement. But lately, I couldn't just watch her as she ruined her li

was completely wrong. Something flipped inside me and tol

ht, it was immen

it's tha

to trust your

*

fied, and my mind was somewhere else most of the time. The Fleur Gym was just next door from the tattoo shop, also owned by A

I'm weird. Over a coffee? Yeah, I kinda knew what coffee she liked. Just the word talk made me wince in embarrassmen

he bench, lied down flat, and did a few bench pressing. Then

ll. Then propped his hands on his hips, looking down at me. "Try sharing. It's not b

ied, raking my fingers

row some balls already and just do whatever you are planning

ssed, I stood up and

row your ba

lls need

at I'd been investing over these years. Personal entanglement was the last thing I wanted. It would complicate things. I kept remi

I had to embrace what I'd become. Nothing was going to change my pas

and I liked the feeling that I cared abou

ad my heart leaped over my throat. Speaki

t even know what I am doing at the diner across t

er message. It was really from her because

u doing here, Megan?

message if it was right to ask or I sou

. What do you think? I d

rolling her eyes.

: Be th

am I so nervous? It's just her. And this is the right t

found her sitting alone at the f

. "Beautiful mor

t manner I could muster. I placed my hands over the over-

? She's in front of me, and my so

as I continued playing with a shake

have any better questions? Like how are you? O

the daylight and glower than the silver moon at night.

hat she could fool you, but I wasn't nearly convinced. She was hiding something,

th the surface of a firecracker, I knew, there was a heart in there-some sincerity, affection, and yearning. Every time I looked into her eyes, my chest ached as if I got through

hecking

"Sorry. You

my face. Her touch was like a hot liquid metal burning my skin, seeping through my flesh. My bo

ly. Before I could reply, the waitre

r and met Milo. He told me that you were in the gym."Did he now? I needed

butter on top, and I was thinking of pouring a generous amount of maple sy

t's

red reluctantly, and I

the last thing I wanted to happen between us because there was no way I would even try controlling myself when I

akfast, and I grabb

a foodie but the taste of buttermilk exploded in my taste buds. I al

I shouldn't leave without t

ve moaned a little. "Can't rem

t you're staying abov

long had she been

savored the delicious breakfast on my plate si

at her intently. "What a

tly don'

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“Night Stalker Series 3 Forrest Wood is an enigmatic tattooed bartender who lives in two worlds to protect someone he loves. While searching for answers half his life, he never questions his self-control over temptations. Until something has changed in Megan, a woman he's been keeping tabs on for a while. When finally, he's ready to deal with his feelings, he knows nothing can be simple in his life-it only complicates his plans and his secrets that Megan might not accept who truly he is. A flirty, blunt, and funny, Megan Simons built her walls over relationships until her life crumbles down in front of her. Forrest comes to the rescue. She finds him intriguing and beyond attractive. When she starts bringing her walls down, she finds herself in a situation where Forrest Wood is more than what meets the eye.”