And he was right, she needed it desperately. She was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that Sam had betrayed her so deeply, and she was weary to trust anyone at all now. She was happy to hole up in her cabin with Colt for a while.
It was healing. For both of them.
They were still reeling from Jesse’s death, too, but they were working through it, each of them forgiving the other, and reminding them to forgive themselves at the same time.
They had both agreed to not think about the future for a while. Eventually, they would deal with it, but for now, they were just enjoying each other.
The radio played softly in the background while Colt trailed kisses up to her neck. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her short, cropped hair, pulled her head back and captured her mouth in his. He loved her new look, and she seemed to be making the best of it, too.
“And now,” the DJ on the radio announced, “we have the song that’s taken the country by storm, rising to number one on the Billboard charts the first week after being released. Give it a listen everybody! This is Rhododendron Rain, by everybody’s favorite rocker chick, Jett.”
Jett groaned as Colt quickly broke away from her and ran to turn up the radio.
“Yes!” he said, pulling her into his arms, putting his cheek to hers, and swaying to the rock ballad as she tried to resist.
“Come on, Colt!” she protested. “This is embarrassing!”
“Humor me, goddammit! I’ve never had a song written about me before!” he insisted, keeping her close and pulling her around the cabin, just as he had done every time the song came on the radio during the last week. They danced through the kitchen and into the living room. He twirled her around in front of the fireplace, where they had placed a picture of Jesse to keep his memory close. The sound of her voice filled the small cabin as she sang the one song she had gone back to Los Angeles to record. As soon as it was finished, she was back at the cabin and hiding away from the world again. It was the one thing Seth had asked of her, and since the song had already birthed itself in her head, she knew she had to get it out anyway.
“I found my joy in the palm of your hand…
Everything changed in the Rhododendron rain…
Rhododendron rain…”
Colt danced her into the bedroom, the passion in his kisses growing along with his throbbing cock, as he pushed her gently back onto the bed, ready to once again show her exactly how much he loved her.
THE END
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