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      “No!” My voice shook. “I need… I need…” I began

      hyperventilating. The officer helped me to the ground and

      instructed me to calm down.

      Right. Because telling someone who can’t breathe to calm

      down is actually helpful. If he wasn’t a cop and if I wasn’t dying of

      heartbreak I would have flipped him off.

      All the air felt like it had been sucked out of the universe. All

      that was left was pain. I was so damn tired of feeling pain.

      “I’ll take care of her,” a familiar voice said through the haze

      of my choking. I gasped for more air as soon as I recognized the

      voice. Demetri? He didn’t say another word. He sat down on the

      cold wet ground and pulled me into his body, placing his hands on

      my chest, he whispered in my ear, “Breathe. Just follow me, okay?”

      Too panicked to do anything, I nodded as he breathed in my

      ear, pressing down on my chest when it was time to exhale and

      letting up when it was time to inhale.

      I closed my eyes against the flow of warm tears streaming

      down my face.

      “I love you.” I gasped, shaking violently in his arms. Done. I

      was so incredibly done with being sad, with being traumatized. “I

      thought… I thought something happened to you! Promise me,

      Demetri. Promise me nothing will ever happen to you.”

      He sighed heavily in my ear. “I can’t. But if I died tomorrow,

      know that I loved you with my entire being today.”

      Chapter Thirty-four

      Demetri

      I wasn’t sure she could drive herself home, so I made her

      ride with me and told Nat and Alec to come get her car for her.

      I’d been driving back into Seaside when I saw her fight off

      the cop on the side of the road. My first instinct was to pull over

      and wait in the car. I mean, clearly she was getting a ticket, right?

      And then I noticed her shaking body. She was convulsing.

      What the hell had the cop done to her? I quickly jumped out of my

      car and ran over to her. The minute I touched her, my eyes fell on

      the accident. I hadn’t really paid much attention. I figured I needed

      to keep my eyes on the road, considering most accidents get made

      worse by other drivers gawking.

      But I saw it.

      The black Mercedes, which of course a chick wouldn’t know,

      but I knew, was way cheaper than mine.

      And it was outside Seaside, almost to Canon Beach, which

      meant only one thing. Alyssa had somehow gone after me and

      thought I died. Shit. And then when she asked me to promise her

      never to leave or die? Yeah, kind of impossible. If it was possible to

      live forever just so she would never experience heartache again, I’d

      do it in a heartbeat. I’d do anything for her.

      We held hands over the console in complete silence. Alyssa

      was still shaking, but at least she was breathing like a normal

      human being now. I probably should have told her where I was

      going or asked if she wanted to come with me, but I thought she’d

      still be too pissed at me to even want to see my face.

      I’d been so lost in thought that I’d gone all the way into

      Canon Beach and then realized I forgot my wallet. So not only was

      I without any sort of ID or cash, but I was driving illegally.

      Good times.

      “Did you get the taffy?” she finally asked, breaking the tense

      silence.

      “No.” I laughed at her weird way of breaking the silence. “I

      forgot my wallet, so know that I’m totally illegal right now.”

      “Want me to drive?” How cute was she?

      “And suffer a panic attack? No, I’ll take my chances. Also,

      you’ve just suffered a crazy trauma. I mean, I’m alive, but ten

      minutes ago you thought I was dead, so yeah, let’s not tempt fate. I

      imagine you’re going to be needing Xanax any minute now.”

      Alyssa laughed lightly and squeezed my hand. “Um, do you

      think we can stop somewhere first?”

      “Sure.” I exhaled slowly allowing my heart to go back to its

      natural rhythm. “Where do you want to go?”

      “Drive past town, then when we get to Astoria, take a left on

      the first street before we hit the stoplight.”

      “Okay…” And the silence was again deafening as I drove for

      the next twenty minutes. It took forever to get on the other side of

      Seaside, considering the speed limit was twenty.

      Finally, we reached Astoria, and it began to rain. Of course.

      Panic set in when I realized where she was taking me. The

      cemetery. I pulled into the parking lot and ran around to the other

      side of the car to open her door.

      Alyssa gave me a sad smile and grabbed my hand. We

      walked for a few minutes and then she stopped.

      I didn’t want to look at the grave. I already knew who it

      was. Instead, I watched her, gauged her reaction. Rain fell across

      her cheekbones and ran down to her lips. Some caught in her

      mouth, and I wanted nothing more than to kiss the water away.

      Soon salty tears mixed with the rain, and I couldn’t tell which was

      which, all I knew is I wanted it to be gone. I would bleed myself till

      I was dry if she would just have peace.

      “Brady.” She choked a sob. “This is Demetri Daniels. He’s

      kind of famous.”

      “Kind of?” I joked.

      Alyssa rolled her eyes and wiped some of the tears and rain

      away from her face. “Sorry, my mistake. Brady, this is Demetri

      Daniels. He’s a rock god.” She lifted an eyebrow in my direction. I

      nodded my head.

      “Better.”

      “He’s a mess,” she continued. Ouch. “I mean, a huge mess.

      As in, he is all kinds of screwed up. He’s a recovering alcoholic and

      drug addict. He hates the color purple, he hates birds, and he

      refuses to go to zoos.”

      I cleared my throat.

      “He’s also the most wonderful person I’ve ever met. He’s

      kind, generous, funny, and he’s like the sun, always shining, which

      I think I kind of need, considering I live in Seaside and all. He

      makes the clouds go away, and sometimes when I think of his

      smile, I close my eyes and find peace.”

      “I’m telling you all of this so you know… my heart… it

      didn’t die with you in the accident. I thought it did, but I was

      wrong. I thought the pieces were scattered and impossible for me

      to put back together again. With Demetri I discovered that my

      heart still beat, and the pieces weren’t broken like I thought. They

      just needed someone who knew what they were doing.”

      I swallowed the lump in my throat.

      “I love him, Brady. It isn’t the same love that I had with

      you…”

      My stomach dropped.

      “It’s better. Because I finally understand what love is. It isn’t

      rainbows and butterflies. It isn’t always pretty. Sometimes it’s

      jagged like broken glass, and sometimes it hurts. But love, the type

      of love that’s real — the love Demetri has shown me — it’s selfless,

      it’s persistent. Real love pushes your boundaries, it pulls until you

      snap, and then when you think you can’t take anymore, it’s

      relentless in i
    ts pursuit of your body, soul, and heart.”

      I was immobile as I closed my eyes and listened to the

      poetry of her words. Everything was in slow motion, the way the

      rain felt against my face as her words echoed in my heart like a

      lullaby. Fire ignited my soul at her truth, at the truth of existence,

      the truth of what love was.

      “I didn’t choose to love Demetri, Brady. It just happened.

      But the minute my heart made that decision, it was impossible to

      go back. It was like trying to breathe without air. I’m finally okay

      with letting you go. I’m finally okay with forgiving you, because I

      know whose arms I belong in. I know that the minute I turn away

      from your grave, I make the conscious choice to open my heart to

      real love. The love every person deserves. Goodbye, Brady.”

      I opened my eyes to see Alyssa right in front of me. Makeup

      ran down her face, her teeth were chattering, and her clothes were

      plastered to her body. I’d never seen anything more beautiful than

      her in that moment. Her eyes were shining. Her smile was wide

      and bright. I reached out, needing to touch her, needing to know

      that this moment between us was real.

      “I love you, Alyssa.”

      “I love you, Demetri.” She exhaled against my neck. Her

      breath was warm, sending chills all the way down my back. “Let’s

      get out of here.”

      “Wait…” I released her and walked over to the grave. I’d

      spent and awful lot of time cursing the guy that I should thank for

      saving Alyssa’s life. Granted, he screwed up big time, and I’d be

      lying if I said I wouldn’t punch him in the face if he was standing in

      front of me. But still, his body shielded her from the accident.

      I licked my lips. “Thank you. For protecting her, for saving

      her, but most of all, for not being selfish enough to keep her for

      yourself when you knew you couldn’t be faithful. I still want to hit

      you for all those times you kissed her when I couldn’t. I still cringe

      when I think of places your hands were that mine have yet to

      explore, but in the end, she’s mine. She’ll always be mine, so thank

      you. For finally allowing her to let go.”

      Alyssa walked up behind me and looped her arms around

      my chest. Her head bent to my back. I closed my eyes and

      memorized the moment. Just me and the love of my life, her dead

      ex-boyfriend, and the rain. Hell, I couldn’t have written a story this

      screwed up. But I’m glad that sometimes even bad things can be

      turned to good. I’m glad that the Creator of this messed up

      universe saw something redeemable in me and gifted me with an

      angel, when I deserved much less.

      Chapter Thirty-five

      Demetri

      “I could seriously sleep for five years,” I grumbled once we

      made it back to my beach house. I refused to let Alyssa out of my

      sight. I may have lured her to my place under false pretenses. I told

      her we had hot chocolate. I lied.

      “Where’s this famous hot chocolate?” she asked. Damn

      mind-reading women.

      “Uh… Up there.” Shameless, I know. I pointed to the top

      shelf. She walked over and stretched up against the counter. My

      mouth went completely dry as my eyes burned wild shameless

      circles around her body.

      “Hmm.” She put her hands on her hips. “I didn’t see it.”

      “Try again.” I was going to burn some place very hot for all

      this taunting.

      She stretched again, this time her shirt came up, revealing

      her flat stomach and a cute belly button. I must have made some

      sort of embarrassing moan or something because she froze and

      then turned to give me an icy glare.

      “There is not hot chocolate, is there?”

      I smirked and then shrugged. “Um, I don’t know. Care to

      look again?”

      “You ass!” She charged towards me. I didn’t even put up a

      fight as she pushed me against the counter. I just grabbed her and

      lifted her into the air. She wrapped her legs around my waist and

      kissed me across the mouth.

      “I’m sorry…” I said between kisses. “To be fair… I just

      wanted you alone… in my house… without any interruptions.”

      “What about Nat and Alec?” she asked tugging my lower

      lip.

      “Damn, woman… I… um…” I tasted her tongue and

      groaned. “They’re out.”

      “Where?”

      “What?” I nibbled her neck and moved lower pulling her

      soaking wet shirt away from her shoulder.

      “Where are they?”

      “Who?” What the hell was she talking about? Her skin was

      perfect. I wanted to both touch and then memorize every single

      touch and how it affected her.

      “Your brother. Demetri, are you even listening?”

      “No,” I answered honestly. “I stopped listening the minute

      you wrapped your legs around my waist, and if you don’t say stop,

      I’m going to be laying you across the kitchen counter in five

      seconds.”

      “Five seconds, huh? That’s pretty fast. You improve your

      time, bro?” My brother’s idiot voice echoed through the kitchen.

      Slowly, I pulled away from Alyssa and set her on the floor.

      Both Alec and Nat were standing in the kitchen, ridiculous

      grins on their faces as they watched me struggle with my

      embarrassment at nearly laying claim to my girlfriend near last

      night’s ranch dip.

      “Uhh….” I scratched my head. “Damn it! Just go away.

      We’re busy.”

      “We can tell,” Nat said triumphantly.

      “And we can’t go,” Alec said, smug grin in place. Was it

      illegal to strangle him in our house? I wondered if that was

      assault…

      “Our publicist and agent are taking a flight out to Portland

      tonight,” he said, looking between me and Alyssa. “I take it she’s

      in?”

      “In what?” Alyssa asked, wrapping her arms around my

      side.

      “The show. It’s a go. We have to do it, and anyone who

      hangs out with us has to sign a contract and stuff.”

      Alyssa nodded. “I think I can do it. I mean, if it means being

      with Demetri I have no choice.”

      I exhaled in relief while giving Alec the glare he deserved.

      Must we talk about this right now?

      “There’s some other stuff…”Alec gave me the look that said

      there was way more than some other stuff going on. Was he even

      keeping Nat out of the loop? “Nat, why don’t you show Alyssa the

      bathroom so she can change out of her wet clothes and take a

      shower.” His eyes never left mine the whole time. Shit. This was

      bad.

      “Sure.” Nat looped her arm with Alyssa’s and they

      disappeared up the stairs.

      “What are you keeping from her?” I asked once they were

      out of earshot.

      “Everything.” Alec sighed. “They want another famous

      couple for the show.”

      “Don’t they have enough? I mean they’re going to be

      stealing our privacy already. It’s you, me, Nat, and Alyssa.”

      “And Jaymeson.”

      “Pardon?” I had just taken a hug sw
    ig of water and began

      coughing wildly. Alec thumped me on the back.

      “Oh, that’s not the worst part.” Alec smirked.

      “Great.”

      “He’s bringing a girl. You know, to even the odds.”

      “Who’s the lucky lady?”

      Alec looked down and mumbled an answer.

      “Care to repeat that?”

      He mumbled again.

      “What the hell! Just spit it out!”

      “Angelica Greene.”

      “Hell no!” I yelled and threw my hands in the air. “I’m

      calling our manager right now. Hell will have to seriously freeze

      the shit over before I allow that woman back in my life!”

      “She’s just… Hollywood,” Alec said, defending her.

      “She’s bat shit crazy. As in, the bat that feeds on the other

      crazy bats and then smiles while she’s consuming their hearts!”

      “Whoa, dramatic much?” Alec laughed. “What’s the deal?

      So you hung out with her a bit when you were back in L.A. last

      year. It’s not as if you guys hooked up.”

      The room began to spin as I tried to calm my breathing. Not

      her. Anyone but her. I couldn’t have her back in my life. She was a

      manipulative bitch. She was poison, and the sick part was… she

      was the one I had… Yeah, I couldn’t even say it or acknowledge it

      in my head.

      “No.” I repeated again. “And I’m sorry, but why aren’t you

      freaking out? Jaymeson has a huge thing for both Nat and Alyssa.”

      Alec shrugged. “He’s British.”

      “Point taken.” Crap. “Has she been finalized for the show?”

      Alec nodded.

      “And the show’s been picked up already?”

      “Without a pilot.”

      “Impossible.”

      Alec shrugged. “Apparently, thanks to your great summer

      here at Seaside, they have all the pictures they need. People love

      you, Demetri. You know that. There’s nothing the press likes more

      than the bad boy turning good and then falling for a local girl. And

      lucky us, it happened twice.”

      “Yeah, lucky,” I said dryly. “When does the show start?”

      “Filming starts in August. They’re going to do a few

      webisodes for the first two filmings, and then it’s going to air on

      cable.”

      “Cable’s better than a huge network.”

      “Dude, have you been living under a rock?” Alec laughed.

      “Cable shows are huge right now. Mad Men? True Blood? White

     


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