The Brookfield Series Volume One (25 page)

“What, you don’t have anything to say now? Like always, I have to show you who is boss. If you would learn, this wouldn’t happen so much.”

“I’ll never learn,” she snapped.

John reached out, wrapped one of his big hands around her neck, and squeezed. He’d never choked her before. Maybe he was going to kill her. This was it. She’s pushed him over the limit. If that was the case, she was going to stare at him the entire time. He was going to watch the life leave her.

“You’ve brought me to this point. You’re the bitch who just won’t shut up. Women are supposed to be obedient, but for some reason, you just don’t get it.” His grip loosened a little, letting her get a breath in. “I really hate to do this, Ava. I’m afraid I have no choice.”

This was it. This was how she was going out. She took in one more breath before he tightened his grip again.

Just as she thought she was going to lose consciousness, something flashed. She then heard it.

A siren.

Three police cars skidded to a stop, and before she knew what was going on, several officers were out with their guns pointed at John. There was yelling, but she was having a hard time holding on. John hadn’t loosened his grip, and things were starting to fade. A gunshot sounded, and the next thing she knew, her neck was free, and John was on the ground, holding his shoulder.

Several officers rushed over then cuffed him. Seth appeared, picking her up. Strong arms wrapped around her, holding her close. She took deep breaths, filling her lungs as much as she could. If they hadn’t shown up right when they had, there was no telling what could’ve happened. This whole scene could be completely different right now.

“I’m so sorry, Ava. It’s my fault. I never should have left you alone,” Seth said.

“Seth, shut up. You didn’t know this was going to happen.”

“But…”

“This was out of your control. You’re here now. That’s all that matters. You saved me. My hero.”

Seth grinned. “Actually, Cody shot him. He’s your hero.”

“Well, then, you better put me down so I can go give him the kiss I was planning on giving you.”

“Hell, no! You’re my woman.” He paused, looking like he regretted the last part.

“I’m your woman?” Ava asked.

“Uh … well,” he stuttered.

“It’s okay. I think I’d like to be only yours.” She leaned forward and kissed the man who had changed everything in her life—the man she never wanted to be away from again.

Chapter Sixteen

Ava sat on the edge of the hospital bed, waiting on her release papers. She was fine, but the whole damn police department had insisted that she go and get checked out. If there was one thing she hated, it was the hospital. The doctors had poked and prodded her, and then she’d had to answer a million questions for the police.

The look on Seth’s face when he’d discovered John’s plan to marry her had been classic. She was certain that if he could, he’d ask for fifteen minutes alone with John in his jail cell just to let him know Ava was his.

The police had let her know John admitted to everything. He was the one behind it all, and he would be going to prison, they assured her. There would be a trial, and she would have to testify. The doctors had recommended that she speak to someone to work it all out before the trial. It was going to bring up a lot of unwanted feelings if she had to speak at the bench, but she was ready. She wanted John behind bars for what she hoped would be the rest of her life. Hell, he’d attempted to kill her.

The hospital room door opened, and Ava expected to see Seth but instead saw Claire and Julie.

“Where’s Seth?” Ava immediately asked.

“At the station,” Claire answered.

“He’s in trouble, isn’t he?”

“Not that I know of.” Claire started to collect Ava’s things.

“We told him that we were picking you up and having a girl’s lunch. Now that you’re finally putting some roots down, it’s about time you had more than yourself,” Julie said.

Ava smiled. “Roots. Sounds good. Are we sure Brookfield wants me after what happened?”

“Oh, they want you and so do we. You’re famous. Nothing like this has happened in this town. On top of your new shop, you actually gave the papers something to write about,” said Julie.

Ava laughed. “I’m making headlines.”

“You sure are. Now we are three women away from the men we love, and we’re going to get wild.” Julie pulled on Ava.

“Jules, we are going to The Red Wheel. Exactly how wild do you think things are going to get?” Claire asked with an eyebrow raised.

“Just saying bad words is wild for me. Let’s not forget I spend my days with a one-year-old.”

Ava rolled her eyes. “Let’s go get our cuss words on. I’m ready to get out of this joint.”

“Wait,” Claire called behind Ava. “You didn’t object to the love part when Julie said it. Does that mean what I think it does?”

Ava nodded.

Claire lunged herself into Ava’s arms. “I’m thrilled! I can’t wait. Your wedding must be at Honeycreek.”

“Claire, don’t get ahead of yourself. He hasn’t asked yet.”

“He will.” Claire grinned as wide as she could.

Ava hoped her friend was right. She could not wait to start that life with Seth. The one with a small starter home, a puppy to see if they could handle a baby, all the way to those fights that left them wondering,
Is this right
? Then all it would take would be one look at each other to know they didn’t want to live life with anyone else. They’d spend the rest of the night making love. Yes, that was what Ava was looking forward to.

Epilogue

Ava was a nervous wreck. It was opening day—finally. Bare Necessities would be open to everyone. The night before, she’d had a private party where a few of the town women were invited to check out what was to come. She’d served margaritas.

Ava had fully expected the evening to be a bit stuffier and the women to walk around awkwardly. In reality, they’d spent half the night in the small adult room that held all the different sex toys, joking about what could be done with what.

Now the day had come to cut the ribbon and officially turn on the open sign. Her friends stood outside to support her, but there was no sign yet of Seth. He’d been busier lately, making sure nothing bad ever happened in this town. He was sheriff, after all, and keeping people safe was what he did best.

She’d hope he’d make it but knew if he didn’t, he had a reason. In fifteen minutes, ten o’clock would hit, and Bare Necessities would be opening. She giggled with giddiness.

* * *

This morning was not going as planned. Didn’t these people know he had things to do? Seth was actually speeding. He had to get back to Brookfield by ten, or he wouldn’t pull this off the way he had it envisioned in his head.

Finally, the damn Brookfield sign appeared, but the speed limit dropped. The traffic was backed up. What the heck? There was never traffic here. He cursed aloud, and then finally it started to move. He picked parking near Maple Street. He was going to have to walk a ways.

More like run.

Patting his pocket, he sighed. It was time. This was it. Today, everything was going to change. This was going to be a day Ava remembered for the rest of her life.

As he rounded the corner, he stopped dead in his tracks. There she stood, in front of her store, talking to the crowd. She wore a beautiful Marilyn-Monroe-style white dress. Her long locks were pulled back into a ponytail. She about stole his breath away.

He jogged up as quickly as he could. The scissors were in her hand, and he shouted, “Wait!”

Ava froze but then smiled when she saw him approaching her.

“Wait a minute, please,” he said, stopping to catch his breath.

“Everything okay?” she asked with concern.

“No, everything is not okay.”

Ava placed her hands on her hips with that Italian temper he loved. He dropped down to one knee and pulled a black velvet box out of his pocket. The sassy look left Ava’s face. One hand covered her mouth.

“Ava, from the moment I met you, you changed everything. I can’t live my life without you. I love you more than anything else in this world. Would you do me the honors of being my wife? Will you marry me?”

Ava nodded and then pulled on his shirt, bringing him to his feet.

“Yes, officer, I will marry you.”

The crowd clapped and cheered as she leaned in and kissed him. He ended the kiss to take her left hand and slide on the diamond that would let every man in this town know this sassy beauty was all his.

“It’s gorgeous,” she whispered.

“Not anywhere near as beautiful as you.”

She gazed up at him. He could see the love she had for him in her eyes.

“You better cut the ribbon now. It’s past ten.”

She laughed. While still holding his hand, she cut the ribbon and announced that Bare Necessities was open for business.

THE END

Lacey Wolfe has always had a passion for words, whether it’s getting lost in a book or writing her own. From the time she was a child she would slip away to write short stories about people she knew and fantasies she wished would happen. It has always been her dream to be a published author and with her two children now of school age, she finally has the time to work on making her dream come true.
Lacey lives in Georgia with her husband, son and daughter, their six cats and one black lab who rules the house.

www.laceywolfe.com

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ding Home and Bare Necessities sold stand-alone

More coming soon

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Hot Bods Series

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