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When
Lou heard him entered the room, she immediately turned away so she would not
have to look at him. She could hear
him unpacking and undressing as she felt a strong urge to steal a look from
the handsome cowboy.
The
two were lying awake as the thoughts of the other consumed their restless minds.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Kid groaned, hoping it would go away, but the knocking continued.
"Would
you get that?" Lou told him coldly.
Kid
got up from the hardness of the floor to get the door.
"I'm
sorry to bother you, Kid, but I'm in trouble," Lou heard a woman said in
an overtly sweet tone. She was suddenly
awake and interested.
"What's
wrong, Crystal?" Kid asked the woman as he let her in and closed the door.
"Some
guy paid for me for the night, but he started to be abusive even before we reached
his room. When he left to get some drinks,
I escaped. Please just hide me for the
night. I promise to leave tomorrow morning.
I just don't wanna be with him."
"It's
okay. You're welcome to stay here as
long as you need to," he said as he held her when she began to cry. "You'll have to sleep on the floor though
'cause Lou's got the bed."
Kid
started to prepare a place for her on the floor when she said a little too eagerly
for Lou's liking, "Is it okay if I sleep next to you? I'm really scared to sleep alone."
What
is her problem? Lou thought bitterly. She
is not alone! I'm here, Kid's here.
I bet she's making this up to sleep with Kid.
It's bad enough I have to sleep in a room with a man who I want so bad
and who doesn't want me. It's even worse to sleep in a room with a woman
who gets to be with the man I love! Life
is really not fair.
Kid
lie on the floor as he allowed Crystal to cuddle closer to him. He kind of liked it, only he wished it was
Lou next to him. Lou was terribly jealous
at the affection Kid gave to the woman.
Lou
lie tensed for a moment as she waited for something that might happen between
the two. She did not have to wait for
long; soon she heard Kid's heavy breathing and the saloon girls' soft moaning. They were definitely doing something naughty
like kissing and touching. She shifted
repeatedly on the bed to let them know she was awake.
"Crystal,
please, I don't wanna do anything we'll regret later," Kid said softly
as his hands stopped Crystal's hands from wandering down his pants.
"I
know I'm not gonna regret this," Crystal said in a very soft, sexual voice
that almost made Lou throw up.
"But
we don't even know each other that well,"
Kid protested. "Please, let's just
sleep." When Crystal's hands would
not stop, he suddenly rose from the floor.
"Listen, I'll just go outside and find another room, okay?
You and Lou can stay here."
Lou
certainly did not want to be alone with this horny woman. "Kid," she called worriedly.
"Yeah?"
"Don't
go," she said in her best masculine voice. "Crystal can have this bed.
Since we're both men, we'll just sleep on the floor. It ain't right for a lady to be sleeping on
the floor." She rose from the bed
and offered her blanket to the saloon girl whom she hated so much. She could not believe that Crystal had the
nerves to touch Kid.
Crystal
went on the bed as Lou lie on Kid's place on the floor. Kid looked at the two ladies, confused whether
he should sleep next to Lou or not. She
looks so lovely, he thought as he studied her lying comfortably on the floor.
He decided to risk a slap and lie next to her.
He was so tempted to embrace her, to consume her once more, but he knew
it would not be right for she was not his anymore.
Lou shuddered under the thin blanket from the fierce coldness of the
room. She buried her face in the blanket, hoping
Kid would take the opportunity to put his arms around her. However, he lie there without moving. She knew that he was not asleep from the pattern
of his breathing that she knew so well. For some reason, she began to sob softly, wishing that she was not
such a baby.
Why
do I expect him to do all these things when he's not mine? Why can't I get over him? Why can't I get it through my head that he
has Samantha now. Images of Samantha
played in her thoughts. Somehow she
convinced herself that even though she would never amount to Samantha's beauty,
to her feminine and slender frame, she was still beautiful in her own way. But of course my looks aren't for every man's
liking, especially Kid's. I would never
look so feminine and sensual like Samantha. I don't blame him for going after her. Who would want me? Her self-esteem
lowered farther than she ever thought it could have. She cried harder, oblivious of the fact that
Crystal was still in the room.
Kid
did not know what to do. He could hear
her crying, but he could not understand why.
It couldn't possibly be his fault for he had not touched or spoken to
her. Something's wrong with her, he
thought sadly. Maybe something's up
with her family. "Lou?" he
called softly as he touched her slender shoulder. "You okay?"
She
pulled away from his touch and moved away from him.
"Lou,
I'm sorry for whatever I did," he told her. "I wish you'd tell me what's wrong so I can do something about
it."
"Trust
me. You can't do anything about it even
if you try."
"What
is it? Is it something I did? Or something about your past?"
"Both,"
she said, "but not exactly."
"What
do you mean?"
"Nothing. Just forget about it."
He
figured that she was not opening to him because Crystal was in the room. "Wanna go outside and talk?"
"It's
okay. Go to sleep."
"Lou,
I can't sleep when you're crying like that.
Tell me what's wrong."
"Just
leave me alone!" she told him coldly before getting up and slamming the
door behind her.
"What
happened?" Crystal cried.
"Nothing. Go back to sleep. I'll check after him," he told her as he grabbed his shirt
and ran outside. He hated the idea of
her being alone in the middle of the night.
Who knew what malevolent things could happen to her. He saw her sitting outside hugging herself
tightly. He sat down beside her, trying
hard not to give in to his desire to embrace her. "Wanna talk about it?"
"You
wouldn't understand," she said stubbornly.
"If
it's about me, just let me know now so we can put it behind us and move on.
You at least owe it to me to let me know if I wronged you."
"Owe
it to you?" she said with bewildered eyes. "I don't owe you nothing." She started to walk away and Kid followed her. "Leave me alone."
"No,
I won't!" he said stubbornly. He
hated fighting with her for it was so childish, but he would not let her out
of his sight. "I don't care if
you don't talk to me. I'll still follow
you anyway."
"You're
such a pest! Sometimes you're more annoying
than Cody."
Kid
shook his head at this terrible insult. "Sometimes
you're so stubborn like a horse!"
"You're
a worse liar than Cody," she told him angrily.
"When
did I lie to you?"
"All
the time."
"About
what?"
"Everything,"
she said between her sobs.
"What
are you talking about?" he cried after her. "I never lied to you."
She
turned around to face him. "Are
you sure, Kid? Remember the times when
you said you love me when you really didn't?
What about Samantha? Did you
lie to her too? Or did you or do you still love her, and you only lied to me?"
Kid
stared at those big beautiful brown eyes, amazed at what he just heard. He could not believe that Lou was mad over
Samantha, a woman from his past that he was willing to forget to make her happy.
Lou
wanted to slap him, but the pain in his eyes made her think twice. She waited for him to say something, to deny
the dreadful thoughts that made her hurt the most. When he didn't, she knew that everything she thought about his relationship
with Samantha was true. His heart belonged
to someone else now and never belonged to her. She was just a victim of the game that he played
with her heart and wasted emotions.
She
was about to turn away when Kid held her close to him and pleaded with his gorgeous
blues. "Lou, how can you think
that? I loved you, and I still do. I don't love Samantha. She was just a momentary crush. I would have gone with her if I loved her,
but I stayed 'cause I don't think my heart can take having you out of my sight."
She
looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of deception, but she only found
love. "Kid, please don't say these
things if you don't mean them."
"But
I do," he said. "I'm just
concerned about you. I wish we could
be friends again."
She
smiled, wishing they could be something more.
"Let's go back to the hotel. It's
cold out here."
She
started running to the hotel as Kid chased after her, tickling her slender frame
every time he caught up with her. He
wished that they could be lovers again, but he knew that it was not the right
time. They were still healing from the
past, and Lou probably did not love him anymore.
When
she did not head straight to the hotel room, Kid followed after her.
"Where
are you going?"
Lou
stared uncomfortably at him. "I
just don't wanna be in that room with Crystal.
No offense, Kid, but it just doesn't feel right in there."
He
was not sure whether that pained flash in her beautiful eyes was a sign of hidden
jealousy. "Lou, I don't want you
to be alone."
She
smiled warmly. "I ain't alone.
There's lotsa people here."
He
felt frustrated and shook his head. "Lou,
that's not what I meant."
"Kid,
I'll be fine."
"Why
dont you and Crystal sleep in the room?
I'll just hang out around the hall," he offered, thinking that she
did not want to sleep in the same room with him.
"It
ain't you, Kid. I just feel uncomfortable
in there. I dont know why, but
I do." When she saw the pained
expression in his gorgeous blues, she felt as if her heart tore. "You can stay with me if you want."
He
smiled. "Are you sure?" He absolutely loved the idea, but he was uncertain
whether Lou just felt sorry for him and only wanted him to say no.
She
grabbed his hand and led him to a vacant room and closed the door behind them.
She wanted to kiss him, but she did not want to make the first move.
After all, they just agreed to be friends.
"Take
the bed," he told her as he broke away from her touch. He felt himself getting aroused and did not
want to take anything too fast until they were both ready.
She
watched him as he prepared his place on the floor. Why does everything have to be so hard with him? Why can't I understand how I feel? One minute, I wanna shoot him, then the next
minute, I wanna suffocate him with kisses, make love to him
Kid
let out a chuckle when he saw her watching him intently. Lou immediately looked away, embarrassed. "Good night, Lou" he said softly
as he lie on the floor, listening to her soft breathing, wishing he could hold
her hand. "Tomorrow we have to
deliver the mail. We should be back
by night fall.in Rock Creek."
Mixed
emotions took over her mind. She was
happy to be coming home soon. She felt
stupid and embarrassed around Kid; it seemed as if she was always saying the
wrong things at the wrong time. On the
other hand, she wanted to stay with him, just be alone with him, just to be
with him without the chaos of the station, the rest of the guys, the irritating
girls that constantly flirted with him. She
could not take being apart from him. Knowing what little time they had together and the long wait she
would have to endure for a moment like this, she slid carefully down the bed
beside him. She was not sure if he was
asleep or not, yet he automatically put his arm around her as if they had always
been engaged in such a sweet embrace.
She
could feel his light breathing against the warmth of her skin, and she held
him tighter. Tears began pouring slowly
from her eyes, believing that she lost the only person she completely fell in
love with, and he was already in love with someone who truly deserved him, someone
like Samantha.
How
can I be so stupid to let him go? I
probably deserve losing him. I deserve
everything I get for denying my feelings. No
wonder I'm so miserable! she thought sadly as she let the tears of regret rain
down from her eyes.
Kid
felt her soft skin and warm tears on his bare chest. He held her tighter, wishing she would talk first. She cuddled closer to him as she cried even
harder. She hated feeling like she did
and hoped to find some source of appeasement by being close to him, even if
it was just a stolen moment in time.
Kid
placed a tender kiss on her forehead and held her face up to gaze into her sad
eyes. "Honey, what's wrong? Please tell me. I don't ask for much, Louise. Just
give me this once, and I promise I won't ask you for anything else."
He was not sure if he could keep a promise for he cared so much about
her, but he was determined to try.
Hearing
his words made her cry even harder. He
wouldn't ask me for anything else, she thought sadly. He'd never ask me to marry him, never worry about me again.
"Lou,
please, say something. I hate seeing
you like this." She reached up
to kiss him, but he backed away. "Lou,
this ain't the solution. We can't keep
promising things that we can't keep. I don't want a relationship that's just plain
physical. I want an emotional basis
for us. I want to really know you, Lou,
to know everything about you. I wanna
know what's bothering you, what's making you cry, your fears, your reasons,
everything. I love you so much.
I can't stand seeing you this way and knowing that I can't do anything
about it. Just open yourself for me,
Louise. I'm always here for you and
will always be. It hurts me to see that you don't trust me. I love you, Lou, even if you don't feel the
same way."
Her
eyes locked into his eyes as she slowly thought about what he just said to her.
She never saw him so emotional and passionate as he was that night.
"You really mean that?"
He
nodded, and she embraced him tenderly. "I
thought you'd never say that to me. That's why I was acting the way I did. I thought I lost you forever." She held him tighter, not wanting to let him go.
"Is
that what this is all about?" he asked softly. "I thought something bad happened. Next time, just let me know, all right?" He found the whole thing amusing, but did not
laugh out of respect for the woman he loved.
"It
ain't that easy, Kid. I thought you
and Samantha were together. I didn't
want to come between the two of you."
"Lou,
there was nothing between Samantha and me.
We were just friends. She was
just my escape from all my frustrations and heartache over you," he said,
caressing her smooth face. "It's
always been you, love. Always. Remember that."
They
kissed passionately as their hands explored eachother. She had not felt him inside of her for what
seemed like forever that her desire for him grew intensely. She was thankful that his shirt was off and
began to unfasten his pants. His hands
worked expertly on her longjohn as he teased her with his tongue.
"Kid,
I miss you so much," she whispered lovingly as he nibbled on her neck.
She could feel him hard as they lie naked in the dark.
His kisses and touch were enough to send her above the realm of intense
passion. She cried out his name as he silenced her with
a sweet, long kiss that left both of them breathless. They amorously made love like there was no
tomorrow in the darkness of the night.
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