Blind Love (Sulfur Heights Series) by M.S. Brannon

happened to my Mini Cooper. Jerks! I can’t believe what they did to my car. It was stripped of all its pieces. Everything on it was missing—doors, mirrors, seats — all of it, gone.
    It was a hot , sunny morning as I walked out the back door, getting ready to go to the shelter, when I saw the Mini Cooper was nothing except an empty shell. Only the frame was left sitting in the street. I was so angry and ready to lie down on the dirty street and cry. I ran back into the house and down to the basement, barging into Jake’s room, which was pitch black at eight o’clock in the morning. When I flipped on the light I was expecting I’d be tripping over crap or it would smell like stale booze and dirty socks, but to my surprise it was the complete opposite.
    R unning to his bed, I slapped his arm until he stirred awake.
    “Hey! What the hell, D?” Jake startled, sat up and ran his hands over his face.
    “Someone destroyed my car!” I yell ed at the top of my lungs, trying desperately to get air back into them.
    Jake roll ed his body over and placed his bare feet on the floor. Expelling a deep breath, he said, “Jesus, D, I just went to bed two hours ago, and what do you mean your car is destroyed? It was fine when I came home at three.”
    “It’s not rocket science , Jake! Someone dismantled my car! It is literally missing every piece. It’s only a hollow shell! What am I going to do now?” I leaned against the wall, trying to keep myself from falling over. Tears pricked my eyes knowing my mother was going to kill me, not to mention Emerson. He’d been itching to get me to come home since the day I arrived. This would surely send him over the edge and onto the first plane to Michigan.
    “Awe, someone stripped it. Yeah , that happens around here sometimes, but why the hell would they strip a Mini Cooper? Those cars aren’t exactly popular.”
    “I can’t believe this!” I was so upset , and he was acting like it was no big deal.
    Jake was obviously not in any hurry. He finally stood, stretching his muscled arms over his head when my eyes snapped to his manhood grown huge in his boxer briefs. He wasn’t exposed, however it definitely showed how obscenely large he is. Oh, my sweet baby Jesus. This… this… was not okay. My virgin eyes should only look at my future husband’s privates and I was most certain that would be Emerson. Oh, my God. What did I do? I couldn’t look away.
    Why couldn’t I look away?
    I was a taken woman, but I couldn’t look away. Was that really what they did? Although, I couldn’t see it in the flesh, it looked like it could rip a woman in half. Yikes!
    My curiosity got the better of me until Jake’s eyes met mine. I was mortified. He’d totally caught me ogling his package. I turned my body away from him, knowing my face was as red as a tomato.
    “See something you like , cupcake?”
    I was beyond embarrassed. Jake would never let me live this down, and for the last couple of weeks I was here I was sure he would be talking about it incessantly.
    “Shut up! Just get dressed and come look at my car.” I storm ed upstairs, knowing it was going to suck looking into his eyes.
    When I think about it now, it makes me smile because I am such a virgin. Most girls would not get embarrassed about seeing a guy’s giant wiener going all Big Top in this boxers, but I was completely unprepared for it.
    Later , Jake explained it was his morning wood and it happens to every guy. To save face, I acted like I already knew what he was talking about, but inwardly, I knew I should have paid better attention in sex-ed. class.
    The sound of my door creaking open breaks my mind from wandering thoughts as Jake’s head peaks in and then he tip toes over to my bed. I’m irritated, he’s probably drunk walking again. I get out of bed to avoid him waking Presley.
    “Hey, it’s two o’clock in the morning; get out of here,” I whisper shout to him.
    “Come on. It’s your last J&D adventure