Jenna's Closure (Dr. Jenna Harper Series Book 2)

by Missy Redstone

  JENNA'S CLOSURE

  By

  Missy Redstone

  Other Books by Missy Redstone

  Jenna’s Awakening (Book One)

  Jenna’s Future (Book Three)

  Hidden Perception

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  Copyright © 2014 Missy Redstone

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying and recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the author.

  This is a work of fiction. The characters and events described in this book are imaginary. Any resemblance it bears to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  All rights reserved.

  ISBN-10: 1500954454

  ISBN-13: 978-1500954451

  Dedication

  To my wife who continues to love and support me through anything I'm crazy enough to try.

  As you wish…

  Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter One

  Jenna sat up and slipped her shirt and pants back on. She hated telling the story behind her tattoo. It was a deeply personal and private story that she had kept a secret since the day she got it. She remembered the pain of having the ink permanently etched into her skin, but that was nothing compared to the emotions and history behind it. Jenna stood up and walked across to the couch. She sat down and covered her face with her hands. She spent years trying to deal with what had happened, but she could never forget.

  Kris watched as Jenna buried her head in her hands. It looked like Jenna was trying to stall an explanation. Jenna took a deep breath in and exhaled slowly. Kris's heart melted as Jenna looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

  Kris wanted to wrap her arms around Jenna and tell her everything was going to be alright, but she was hurt also. Had Jenna been lying to her all this time about never loving another woman before? Why else would she have another woman’s name with a heart tattooed on her back?

  Jenna didn’t know where to start. She reached out to grab Kris's hand, but Kris pulled away from her grasp.

  As much as it hurt Kris to see Jenna upset, Kris wanted answers. She stared into Jenna’s eyes and finally asked, “Who is Kim?”

  Jenna winced as Kris said Kim’s name. She summoned up her strength and calmly put her hands on her lap. The sound of her heart pounding in her ears was deafening. It felt like the room was getting hotter, as her palms began to sweat. Jenna took another deep breath and answered with a crackling voice, “My sister.”

  Kris was relieved to hear it wasn’t a long lost lover, but she was confused. Jenna had never mentioned having a sister before. In fact, she had never talked about her family much. She knew Jenna wasn’t that close to them, but as far as she knew Jenna didn’t have any brothers or sisters.

  Jenna waited for Kris to say something, but instead Kris was silent. Jenna reached for Kris's hand again; this time Kris didn’t pull away.

  Kris sat on the edge of the coffee table across from Jenna and clasped her hands around Jenna’s. She could sense Jenna was about to tell her something painful. Kris was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that Jenna had a sister that she had never spoken of. A tear streaked down Jenna’s face and landed in a hot splash on Kris's hand. Finally, Kris broke the silence. “You have a sister?”

  Jenna’s lips trembled as she began to speak. “Her name was Kimberly, but I called her Kim. Everyone else in the family called her Kimmie.” Jenna paused as a smile formed on her face.

  Kris squeezed Jenna’s hands beneath her own encouraging Jenna to continue. She watched as Jenna’s eyes lit up talking about her sister. Kris was still confused. Thoughts continued to race inside her head. Why did Jenna say her name WAS Kimberly? Kris's heart sank. She realized something must have happened to Jenna’s sister. Kris tried to keep the story going. “Are you the younger sister or the older sister?”

  “We were twins,” Jenna replied.

  Kris couldn’t believe Jenna had never mentioned having a sister before, especially a twin. Kris still used the present tense when referring to Jenna’s sister, even though Jenna kept referring to her in the past tense. “Does she look like you?”

  Jenna’s smile widened. “We were identical twins.”

  Kris's jaw dropped. “What? Are you kidding me?”

  Jenna shook her head. “Even our parents had a difficult time telling us apart. Kim had a birthmark on her lower back and I didn’t.” Jenna ran her hand over the spot on her back where her tattoo was. “It was in the same spot where I put my tattoo.”

  Kris leaned in towards Jenna. “Tell me more about her.”

  “We were best friends and we were inseparable.” Jenna’s smile faded, as the painful memories overtook the happy ones. “When we were seven years old we were playing in an empty field near our house. We never felt we’d be in any danger there. Our town was so small and everyone knew each other.” Jenna bit her trembling lip, composed herself, and continued. “We were playing with one of those red rubber balls that bounce high like the ones we had at school. Kim had kicked it pretty far and it landed underneath the only holly bush in the entire field near a tall oak tree.”

  Jenna’s heart pounded inside her chest. “I cursed as I ran to get the ball. I was so worried about the thorns puncturing our new ball.”

  Kris could feel Jenna’s hands sweating beneath hers.

  “Just as I crawled under the bush, I heard Kim scream. I flipped over and sat up quickly scratching my face pretty bad on the prickly leaves. Blood ran down my forehead and into my eyes. I called out to Kim, but she just continued to scream.”

  Jenna looked up at Kris as the tears silently trickled down her ruddy cheeks. “Blood and tears covered my eyes like a veil, but I could see Kim being dragged into a dark-colored station wagon. She was kicking and screaming trying to get away, but there were two of them. I ran as fast as I could to help her, but they sped off leaving nothing but a cloud of dirt kicked up beneath their spinning tires.”

  Jenna collapsed into a sobbing mess on Kris's shoulder. Kris held Jenna tightly. She felt her own tears run down her cheeks. She had no idea Jenna had ever experienced such a tragedy. Her mind raced, as Jenna’s sobs slowed enough for Jenna to catch her breath. Kris reached for a tissue and handed it to Jenna. “I’m so sorry, Jenna, I had no idea.”

  Jenna wiped the remaining tears from her eyes and cheeks. “No, I’m sorry. This day was perfect. I didn’t want it to end like this.”

  Kris used her thumb to catch a tear that was about to drip off of Jenna’s trembling chin. “Why didn’t you tell me any of this before?”

  Jenna sat back on the couch. “It’s not something I like to think about, much less talk about.”

  Kris took a deep breath and gathered up the courage to ask Jenna, even though she wasn’t sure if she was prepared for the answer, “Did you ever find Kim?”

  Jenna shook her head. “We held out hope for years, but there were never any leads. It was like
she vanished into thin air. My parents don’t want to assume anything, so we never talk about it. Hell, we hardly talk at all.”

  It was a lot of information for Kris to take in all at once. Jenna was so perfect. Kris couldn’t believe the painful secret she had been hiding. All Kris could do was wrap her arms around Jenna and hope there were no other secrets.

  Chapter Two

  The following morning Jenna opened her eyes to find Kris lying in bed beside her. She had awakened in a panic hoping it hadn’t been just another dream. Jenna smiled as she felt contentment in her new bedroom with the woman she had fallen in love with. She was so happy everything had worked out, and she couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them together.

  Kris was sleeping on her back with one arm resting on the pillow above her head. The plush white blanket and silky satin sheet draped across her body just below her waist. Kris's tight abdomen was visible from beneath the light gray tank top that belonged to Jenna.

  Kris's eyes fluttered open to find Jenna watching her. She smiled and stretched her arms and legs as far as she could reach causing the covers to shift down further and her top to rise up higher. “Good morning.”

  Jenna lowered herself and kissed Kris's stomach. Her hands tickled Kris's sides as they made their way underneath Kris's shirt. She felt Kris's nipples stiffen beneath her fingertips as Kris arched her back. “Good morning to you, beautiful.”

  Kris let her eyes flutter before shutting them again. She melted under Jenna’s touch. “What are you doing?”

  Jenna raised up lifting her shirt above her head in a slow tease before throwing it onto the floor. “I think you know exactly what I’m doing.”

  Kris sat up and kissed Jenna’s neck as she pulled her closer. “I’m going to have my hands full with you.”

  Jenna lifted Kris's shirt and tossed it in the air. She took Kris's head in her hands kissing her with a burning desire as she guided her back down to the bed. She felt a fever building up within her spurred by the now familiar sensation of having a woman’s body beneath her.

  Kris ran her hands down Jenna’s back until she met the waistband of Jenna’s shorts. Her fingers didn’t linger long before slipping underneath until they met Jenna’s perfect ass. She squeezed a handful in each hand. “I told you I would have my hands full.”

  Jenna smirked and placed her hands on Kris's breasts. “Looks like you are quite the handful yourself.”

  Kris pinched Jenna before flipping her over so that she was the one on top now. As she straddled Jenna’s thighs, she looked down and smiled. “You are so beautiful. How did I get so lucky?”

  Jenna felt tears well up behind her eyes. It was the first time someone made her feel like the words were true. “I’m the lucky one.” She wanted to say more, but that’s all she could manage without getting emotional and spoiling the moment. They would have the rest of their lives together for her to show and tell Kris how she felt.

  Kris lowered herself and whispered in Jenna’s ear, “We’ll have to agree to disagree.” She silenced Jenna with a steamy kiss before she had a chance to respond.

  Jenna broke free and grabbed at Kris's shorts. “You won’t be needing these for what I have in mind.”

  Kris kissed Jenna’s neck before responding. “And just what is in that naughty mind of yours?”

  Jenna slid her hand inside of Kris's waistband and smiled up at Kris. “Well, it feels like you’re thinking the same thing.”

  Kris spread her legs further apart. She leaned down and rested her head on Jenna’s shoulder. “Is that your professional diagnosis doctor?”

  Jenna felt Kris's hot breath against the side of her neck. It made the ache between her legs intensify. “Well, that isn’t my final diagnosis yet. I need a little more time to explore your symptoms.”

  Kris raised her head and focused on Jenna’s face. Her heart raced. She could feel her pulse thumping hard against her neck like it was trying to escape. Jenna’s dilated pupils swept from her eyes to her lips.

  Jenna slid her hands up to Kris's dangling breasts. Her fingertips caressed Kris's taut nipples. She couldn’t contain her burning passion as she kissed Kris with a feverish intensity. Jenna then let her hands meander back down to Kris's shorts. She gripped and tugged at the waistband.

  Kris stood up and slipped out of her shorts. She wasted no time relieving Jenna of her shorts also. Kris swallowed hard as she took in the sight of Jenna lying on the bed naked. The sound of her heartbeat pounded like thunder in her ears. Jenna’s look penetrated deep into her soul. She could feel the love swirling between the two of them like an invisible mist.

  Jenna beckoned Kris back to the bed. “If you want my diagnosis you’re going to have to get a little closer.” She placed her hands behind her head and sized up Kris standing in front of her.

  Kris climbed back onto the bed running her hands up Jenna’s smooth legs. “You are gorgeous.”

  Jenna rolled her eyes, “Oh, please.”

  Kris placed her fingers over Jenna’s lips while her tongue flicked hard against one of Jenna’s nipples. She pressed her thigh firm between Jenna’s legs with enough pressure she could feel how aroused Jenna was.

  Jenna wiggled her waist further down to increase the pressure she felt. She turned her head to the side as she gripped the headboard behind her. Kris's fingers still lingered over her lips, which she parted. She sucked hard on Kris's fingers while she arched her back. Kris continued to lick and bite Jenna’s nipples with her warm tongue and mouth.

  Jenna needed to release the tension that was consuming her senses. She guided Kris's hand down to her pulsating clitoris. She writhed in pleasure underneath Kris's expert touch.

  Kris wasted no time. She knew how bad Jenna wanted it. She began with a feathery and slow touch. “Do you like this?”

  “Yes. Oh, yes. Just like that.” Jenna pulled on the rails of the headboard so hard she thought they would break at any moment.

  “What about this?” Kris increased the pressure but kept her caress gentle.

  “Harder. Faster.” Jenna raised her hips to meet Kris's fingers.

  Kris dipped her finger down and brought it back up to Jenna’s clitoris before she quickened her pace. “Oh, you like that don’t you?” She laid down beside Jenna and watched as Jenna’s expression compelled her to finish what she had started.

  Instead of answering her, Jenna kissed her hard as her entire body spasmed. Jenna wrapped her thighs tight around Kris's hand and her kiss became lighter.

  Kris broke away from the kiss when she felt Jenna’s hand against her. She pushed it away. “We have too much to do,” Kris declared.

  Jenna ignored Kris and kissed her again. She felt Kris melt beneath her.

  Kris let her body succumb to Jenna’s seductiveness. She pulled Jenna hard against her as her pelvis found Jenna’s thigh.

  “Did someone change their mind?” Jenna questioned with a playful grin.

  “You might be able to persuade me,” Kris confessed. She rolled to her other side with her back against Jenna.

  Jenna kissed Kris's shoulder and then her neck as she snuggled up behind her. Her fingers found Kris's nipples, which had sprang back to attention. “I’ll try my best.”

  Kris leaned against Jenna and moved her top leg back resting it over the top of Jenna’s legs. She twisted more until she was almost lying at a forty-five degree angle against Jenna giving Jenna plenty of room to explore.

  Jenna’s fingers traced down Kris's side until they reached the curve of her hip. She watched Kris's eyes close in anticipation. She rested her chin on Kris's shoulder and slid two fingers further down until she encountered the sweet honey she desired.

  A throaty, “Mmmm,” escaped from Kris. She licked her lips in anticipation.

  Jenna’s fingers penetrated Kris and she could feel the ridged walls embrace them. She curled her fingers and stroked Kris's G-spot causing Kris to gasp. “Oh my…oh, mmmm,” Kris moaned.

  Jenna welcomed the rhythm Kris h
ad developed as Kris's backside bumped against her recovering clitoris. From the look on Kris's face, no one had ever touched her like this before. “Just relax and go with it.”

  Kris's eyes were now wide open and she tensed up. “But it feels like I have to….”

  Jenna spoke before Kris could finish her sentence. “I know, but trust me. It will be okay, just relax.” She positioned her wrist so that it danced against Kris's clitoris. She felt Kris's muscles loosen up as her eyes closed again.

  They found their rhythm again and Kris submerged herself in the ecstasy she was feeling. A slow crescendo of yearning replaced the weird sensation from before. The air around her felt icy compared to the fever coursing through her body. The heat had started in her groin and fanned out from there. The fire surged until it hit the tips of her toes and the top of her head causing a simultaneous reverberation of her core. Her scalp tingled and her toes curled.

  Jenna felt Kris's vaginal walls begin to spasm against her fingers. She didn’t slow or quicken her movements, but kept a steady pace.

  And then it happened. Kris lost complete control. Her body contorted and twisted as all the heat gravitated back down to her pelvis at once and exploded before being extinguished by a tidal wave of moisture leaving her breathless.

  She went limp and collapsed with her head propped against Jenna’s chest. She held Jenna’s hand firm against her until the pulsations stopped.

  Jenna gave Kris a soft kiss on the lips. “I told you to trust me.”

  Kris released the grip she had on Jenna’s hand. “What did you do?”

  Jenna chuckled. “I found your G-spot.”

  Kris's eyes narrowed as she gave Jenna a puzzled look. “I thought that was a myth. I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”

  “Not everybody has one, and it isn’t in the same place in those that do,” Jenna explained.