Rural Romance by Alexa Riley

Chapter Five

Cooper

“You wouldn’t want to disappoint Mama now, would you?” Paula coos as she slides closer to me on the bench.

It’s then I see Juno and Luca coming out of the back of the diner and walking toward her place. Why the fuck does he have his arm around her?

“I’m sure if we leave now, we can still make it on time.” Paula keeps talking, but I’ve not said a word to her. Although I’m certain she doesn’t really care about what I have to say, only the optics I can provide by being on her arm around town.

“No thank you,” I say as I get up from the bench and walk to my patrol car.

“Cooper, can you give me a lift?” I hear her heels clicking behind me, and they really are impractical for this town.

“It’s against the law.” I get in my car and close the door as she starts to say something.

Maybe I should feel bad, but I’m too distracted by the sight of Juno and Luca together to think straight. Paula is a pain in my fucking ass, and she only responds to negative reinforcement. If I give her an inch there’ll be a wedding announcement in the paper tomorrow. So maybe I’m acting like a dick, but I know exactly how she operates.

Driving around to the back of the diner, I see Juno left her Jeep there. I circle back around and go a couple of blocks over so that it’s not obvious I’m stalking what they’re doing. After a few minutes I see them going in the back door of her new place, and Luca closes the door.

I’m frustrated as I turn the corner and go around the next block, trying to calm down. I need to clear my head, but this town isn’t big enough to hold my obsession with Juno. I drive away from downtown and toward the edge of the city, trying to put distance between me and my racing thoughts.

I know my brother, and I know he’d never do anything to betray me, but have I really done anything to stake my claim on her? I’ve kept her at arm's length, but it was to protect her. He loves to give me shit and tease me about going after her, but it’s all been in jest. He wouldn’t really go after her if he thought I was interested in her. Would he? Thoughts of them together flash in my mind, and I jerk the wheel to take me back toward downtown.

When I get to her parking lot, I see Joey, the pizza delivery guy in town, getting in his car and leaving. Now I’m imagining Juno and Luca all cuddled up having dinner together, and rage comes over me.

“Over my dead body,” I mumble to myself, parking the patrol car and getting out.

When I go inside, I slam the door behind me for good measure and then pound up the stairs. Her apartment door is shut this time, but I don’t bother knocking as I push it open so hard it knocks against the wall and tries to bounce back.

“What the hell, Cooper?” Luca asks from the corner of the room. He’s surrounded by about a million pieces of wood and tools.

“Looks like the only breaking and entering in this town is being done by the sheriff,” Juno says from the other side of the room.

She looks ten shades of pissed off, and suddenly the images of the two of them I’d conjured in my mind dissolve into nothing.

“I…um…” I stand there wondering how the fuck I got myself back in this same spot, but Luca only looks relieved as he stands up.

“It’s about time.” He hands me the screwdriver, and I take it dumbly. “See ya later, Juno.”

He goes to walk out, and she looks between us. “Wait, where are you going?”

“I don’t know how to build any of that stuff, but Cooper’s a pro.” He pats me on the back as he goes to the door and looks back. “Oh, and I got you the parmesan wings.” He winks at me before he closes the door behind me and leaves Juno and me alone in her apartment.

“That sneaky bastard,” she hisses as she stomps over to the pizza.

“What just happened?” I ask, looking over my shoulder and then down at the screwdriver.

“He baited you into coming over and putting together my furniture.” She holds out a plate of food with a scowl on her face. “Are you staying or not?”

Seeing all the boxes everywhere and the furniture in pieces, I scowl. “You really haven’t even put your bed together?”

“This pizza doesn’t come with a side of judgment.”

“Wanna bet?” She tries to scowl back, but I see the edges of her lips fighting a smile.

I walk over to where Luca was sitting and try to make sense of the mess he’s made. I’m quiet as I read over the instructions and see he was putting together the headboard. Why is it in so many pieces?

As I begin to assemble, a plate of food appears next to me along with a beer. When I look up to say thank you, Juno’s already in the kitchen unpacking a box. She looks like she’s trying to keep herself busy as she moves boxes from one place to another and then unpacks and repacks the same thing twice.

I work quietly and eat as I build, and pretty soon I’ve got her headboard together. Not long after that, the frame is complete and I stand up to move it. “Where do you want it?”

“Um, by the window.” She points, and I shake my head.

“No.”

“What do you mean, no? It’s my bed, Cooper.”

“The windows aren’t insulated; you’ll get cold.”

She opens her mouth to argue and then hesitates. After thinking it over, she points to the other side of the bedroom. “Over there then.”

I move it where she points and then pick the mattress up and place it on the frame. There’s clean bedding next to it, and I grab the fitted sheet.

“I can do that.” She tries to take it from me, but I hold on to it.

“So can I.”

“Fine, then let me help,” she snaps. She goes to the other side of the mattress and tucks in her corner.

“This is a small bed,” I say, looking at her and then down at the space between us.

“Not everyone in town is as big as you.” She says the words then presses her lips tightly together like she regrets saying it.

I smirk as I grab the top sheet and we get to work on it. “Been picturing me in it?”

Now it’s my turn to regret the words I’ve laid out, and instead of saying anything else, I grab the comforter.

“You made it perfectly clear you didn’t want to be anywhere near my bed.”

She walks out of the bedroom, but the space is so small she has nowhere else to go.

“Juno,” I say, following behind her.

“Why are you here, Cooper?” She turns, and I see hurt lingering there. Fuck, I want to pull her into my arms and kiss her until it’s gone. “Answer me. Was the thought of Luca fucking me so infuriating that you had to barge in here and make him stop?”

“That’s enough.” I step forward in her space, hating the fact that she’s even thinking about it.

“Why, Cooper?”

“Because I can’t stop!” I shout, and it’s too loud for the small apartment.

“I’ve given you every opportunity to have me, and every time you’ve made it abundantly clear that it’s never going to happen. Stop getting in the way of my life if you’re so desperate to be out of it.”

It’s like we’re back in my kitchen all those months ago. She’s looking at me with those big brown eyes, and my body has disengaged from my mind. Without a thought, I close the distance between us and pick her up at the same time I crush my lips to hers.

Somehow I find a wall and press her against it as my mouth devours hers. She’s angry, but she’s kissing me back, and I feel her hands claw at my skin. She might hate me for this later, but I have to do this. I have to taste her.

“Goddamn it, Juno.” I kiss her harder, and when her tongue touches mine, my grip on her tightens. I can’t let her get away.

Her hand snakes up my shirt, and when I feel her fingers on my bare skin, it’s like flames licking across my chest. She’s my wildfire in the summer, and this one match will burn me to the ground. But I don’t want it to stop. This is how I want to be with her, completely and utterly consumed.

“Cooper,” she moans, grinding against me, and my cock swells beyond the capacity of my jeans.

I’m humping her against the wall like I would fuck her, and all I can think about is doing it right here right now. I want to be balls deep in her hot little cunt while she rides me.

“Bed,” I manage to say between kisses as I pull her from the wall and carry her back to the bedroom.

The small frame groans from my weight as I come down on top of her, but I’m too far gone to consider if it will hold me. I don’t care if the floor falls out from under us, I’m not going to stop.

Her lips are soft and demanding, and her legs tighten around my waist. She’s seeking her pleasure, and all I want to do is give it to her. I reach under her shirt and pull down the cups of her bra. She gasps in my mouth as I pinch her nipples under the thin fabric until she’s arching her back and grinding harder against my cock.

“Let me taste you,” I say when I move my lips down her neck. Without waiting for her agreement, I push her shirt up and suck on her nipples.

“Fuck!” she cries out, and I graze my teeth over one in warning.

“Watch your mouth.”

She threads her fingers in my hair, and I feel them tighten, but she doesn’t pull them away as I keep on sucking. The way she’s responding, I bet I could get her to cum just from this.

While my mouth is on her tits, my fingers go to her shorts, and I unbutton the front of them. When I start to dip inside, she puts a hand on my wrist to stop me. I look up and see her brown eyes wide with so many emotions. Excitement, need, nervousness, and maybe even a little something I’m not willing to admit.

“I…um…you know.” She shrugs, and I wait, wondering what she means.

“Are you on your period? Because I don’t care if you are.”

She smiles, and her cheeks flush as she shakes her head. “No, it’s not that, I’ve just…um…never done this before.”

I bring her wrist up to my mouth and kiss the soft skin there. “I’ll go slow,” I say, reassuring her, and she nods as she lets go of it.