Break Me (Brayshaw High #5)(136)
Not even in the womb.
His eyes hit mine.
My crazed, impatient man.
My rough and ready Brayshaw.
The look in his eyes says he’s about to serve me hard, then tender, and I’m so ready for it, but he surprises me when he lifts his head with an arrogant smirk. “I knew my sperm would be the strongest.”
I laugh and he swallows it with his lips, but the second I try to undo his jeans, he jerks away, frantically searching for his phone and keys.
“What are you doing?” I trail him with a grin.
“Sorry, Tink, no time for dick dazing. Clothes back on.”
I laugh. “Why not, where we going?”
His grin is mischievous, and he tosses a duffel bag onto the bed. “This requires a face-to-face drop in.”
My eyes narrow and his smirk grows wider.
“Royce...”
“Up. Now. I gotta tell the others.”
“Royce!” I shout, and he jerks around.
He rushes me, quickly getting in my face, tilting it up to his.
“Don’t be gettin’ cray, baby girl,” he tells me, fighting a grin. “Wouldn’t wanna blindfold ya again.”
I scoff a laugh. “Liar.”
His eyes soften, his thumb coming up to skim along my temple.
We’ve had four visits with a specialist on the East coast, the best of the best according to Rolland, who went searching the second he learned I had optic nerve damage.
The specialist confirmed for Royce what I already knew, there was no fixing what I had, no outrunning the inevitable, but he did say I had more time with my sight than expected, which was good. And even better, the doctor shared there may be a way to prolong it with experimental medicine, so after the babies, we’ll do what we can to try.
“Didn’t you torture my brother enough last time he was here?”
“Nope. I wanna piss in a fresh cut right now.” He tugs me closer. “Let me.”
He grips my wrist, bringing it to his lips before flipping it over to look at my ring.
He’s remembering the day he tricked me into marrying him.
I walked outside in one of his hoodies and a pair of leggings ready for what was supposed to be movie night to find the entire family, my brother included, sitting on the grass at the edge of Zoey’s garden, Royce and a freaking priest a foot in front of them.
I was shocked, and then I was married.
Let’s not forget how I almost passed out when Royce slipped the ring on my finger, and not just any ring, but a custom white gold one.
A silver one.
Spearing from one side to the next are two stars that almost meet in the middle, one slightly raised over the other, each with small diamonds trailing their path, designed to look like shooting stars in the sky.
It’s perfect, more meaningful than anyone else could understand.
We were lonely souls, floating around in the dark sky, and like shooting stars, we fell.
And right into each other.
I might not make sense in logical terms, but the sentiment behind it does where we’re concerned.
So, yeah. I’m a married, knocked up eighteen year old college student and I couldn’t be happier about it.
But hold on...
I pull back, studying Royce. “How do you know where to find Bass? He still hasn’t told me where he is.”
“Come on now, Tink. I know how to find a man.”
Suspicious, I narrow my eyes. “How?”
“Follow the puss, and it shall lead to the punk,” he grins proud.
A chuckle leaves me. “So the blonde whose name I don’t even know?”
“The blonde,” he confirms. “Now, no more talkin’. Let’s go. Bass needs to hear, in person, how I’m the manliest man of us all, not that we’re surprised.”
With a laugh, we do exactly that, and not just me and Royce.
The whole damn family.
Exactly as it should be.
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I can’t believe we made it to the end!!! Those who discovered Royce for the first time with this book may not know this, but I have been in this world for almost two years!!! I have lived and breathed all things Brayshaw and writing THE END in a world that literally changed my life was SO hard! I cried. Several times. Stressed more than ever before.
Some may have noticed the tiny tweak in timeline from the previous sneak peek in Captain’s book (the start of Break Me was no longer four months prior to Cap’s HEA), and if you did, trust it was made for the overall benefit of the story. It had to happen and I’m so happy with that decision. I’m so proud of Royce and Brielle’s book, and I hope you are as well!
I just want to say that I am so grateful for everyone who took the time to read this book, and any others of mine you may have read as well! I knew from the beginning Royce would be last and that he would give me the most trouble, and man was I right.
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I wrote, rewrote, deleted, and flipped this book on its ass to get Royce’s story out the way he was telling it in my head. It was tough, my toughest challenge yet and I’m so extremely proud of the end result. Again, I hope you loved it!!