Captivated by Your Love (The Blue Heart Series Book 2) by Kennedy Kelly Page B

knocked me on my ass. There was so much pent up passion that passed from her lips to mine. I wish that we weren’t drunk when we had sex. If she would only give me a chance again; I could show her just how amazing a sexual experience with me could be. Not saying it wasn’t amazing, but my brother was there for God’s sake; it wasn’t intimate enough for me. I didn’t want to share her with anyone, I wanted her all to myself. And boy did I crave her. I wanted to sink balls deep into her and show her how good we could be together. In not so many words she had admitted to having those same types of feelings for me as well, but she often played coy with me, which really pissed me off at times. I just wanted her to quit beating around the bush, come home, and be with me.
    Pulling into my parent’s driveway I saw that I was the last to get here. I looked at the clock and noticed I was ten minutes late. My fucking luck, my ma would probably smack me upside the head and give me a stern talking to. That was one thing that was a rule, you didn’t miss family dinner nor were you ever late. You were on time because when you got there dinner was served.
    I loved my mom’s cooking. She was full-blooded Italian and could put those chef’s you see on those fancy shows to shame with her cooking. Her food was out of this world good. My stomach grumbled a little just thinking about it.
    My mom had taught me how to cook. Each of my siblings and I knew our way around a kitchen really well. I even knew how to make homemade pasta. I liked cooking for myself. I rarely ate carry out except on the nights I was too tired to lift a finger. I preferred a home cooked meal. What I wouldn’t give to cook for Abbee.
    In the times I had been over to their house for dinner, Abbee had never cooked, it was either Damien or Sydney but most of the time Sydney. I had to wonder if Abbee knew how to cook. My fucking luck she didn’t. I would just have to teach her. I was a great teacher, a little bossy, but I gave good instructions.
    I parked my car, turned off the ignition, got out, and walked to the door. I could hear the sounds coming from inside. My family was the loud family, all except Sebastian. He was the quiet one of the bunch. Little bro needed to come out of his shell. I often gave him a hard time but I loved him nonetheless.
    The real spitfire of the bunch was my sister, Destiny. She was knock out gorgeous and didn’t take any shit from anyone, especially me. She just recently had a hell of a time with a guy. It was a situation that I had to straighten out. Between Damien and me, we did damage control. She was tender hearted though. I knew she was hurting. I needed to do something special with her to help boost her confidence. Not saying that she wasn’t a confident girl, but I thought she had lost a little faith in love.
    Love was a tricky subject. I could testify to that. Not that I was in love with Abbee, but I wanted to have that opportunity to find out if I could be. Fuck my life.
    Just fuck it.
    Opening the door, I saw myself into the house. I went straight to the kitchen and found everyone socializing around the dinner table.
    “Hi,” I addressed the room.
    “Well, it’s about time you showed up.” My mother came over to me and wacked me upside the head. “We were going to eat without you.”
    “Ma, I’m sorry. It’s been a long day.” I had another grueling day at work and got stuck late doing paperwork. I hated paperwork. I preferred to be out on the streets in a cop car. But my real dream would be to become a detective. At this time there wasn’t an opportunity for me to do so, but I had told my captain that I was very interested. I wanted to work the hard cases and solve the crimes. Putting criminals behind bars was my mission. I felt like I was good at my job, so who knew, maybe someday I would get promoted.
    “You know the rules around here, Justice; you are never late to dinner.” She looked at me crossly. If looks