The Forbidden Girl novel Chapter 11

"That, that was him, he destroyed my office today and messed with the security room, he's going to find me, somehow, he knows, I am here not here here but here in Boulder." The panic hit her like a ton of bricks and she couldn't breathe.

Blake picked her up slowly and moved them to the steps up to the loft. "Put your head between your knees Sam." He made her do it when she didn't do it at first. "Deep, slow breaths, just calm down for me please?" He rubbed her back reassuringly letting her calm down and the panic to ease away from her.

Sam finally got her breathing under control and she slowly sat up placing her head in her hands. What was she going to do? She just made it more interesting to him because she was lying and he knew it. She ran her fingers through her hair at a loss.

"Sam, listen to me, just calm down please? Everything is going to be okay, your brother is usually always in the house with you, I'm going to be around you out here, plus I stay out here so at night I will be extra alert, if he manages to find you he won't get to you," he began to rub her back gently. "Perks of knowing a loser who lives in a barn."

Sam's head snapped up. "You are not a loser Blake, if this is the kind of life style that fits you then its fine." She squeezed his knew with her slender fingers as she laid her head against his shoulder.

He smirked and chuckled a little. "You're too sweet."

"No, not really." She denied quickly.

"Well it's a good thing the stalls are down now, we're going to work on those self-defense lessons." He curled his fingers around her hand that was on his knee and led her out behind the barn where no one would be able to see them.

"Okay," he started after he stopped her and walked away from her a little.

Sam looked at him a little unsure of herself. She backed away from him. "I don't know about this Blake."

"Oh Sam its fine, I can handle it, I'm a big boy." Blake smirked a little bit.

She grew beat red trying to ignore the innuendo he was probably trying to imply. "What if I punch too hard?"

Blake was thankful the shades could mask the skeptical look his eyes were relaying. "I'll be fine."

Sam took a deep breath, she slowly walked up to him. She placed her foot between his spread legs. She hooked the leg around his and pulled while she grabbed his arm and twisted it behind him as she took him to the ground.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, okay Sam I give." Sam stepped away quickly almost tripping on her own feet. "Sorry."

"You're fine Sam, so why couldn't you take him when he tried to basically kidnap you?" Blake stood up rubbing his shoulder a little.

"I'm not good with the element of surprise and I'm always worried I'm going to hurt someone, not to mention I was in heels and I'm not very graceful in those." Sam stared down at the ground as she answered.

He slowly walked up to her and tilted her chin with his thumb and index finger. "I want you to show me everything you can do."

"But I just hurt you."

"No, I'm fine really." He stroked her chin gently between his two fingers. "Come on, I have to see what I'm working with."

Blake's body reacted before he could control himself and he began to grow hard against her juncture between her thighs.

Sam stood up quickly, stumbling backwards and fell on her butt. What the hell just happened?

Blake stood up fast. "Sam, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for that to happen." His cheeks were bright red. He held out his hand to her.

Sam held out her hand to him and let him help her up she tried not to stare at the bulge in his pants now. "Um, should we stop for today then?'

"Only if you want to Sam, I'm sorry, you must think I'm an asshole." He pulled back from her.

Sam went with him and grabbed his arms. "No I don't, it's okay Blake, I dint think what would happen or where I would land when I flipped you over." She squeezed his arm tightly.

"If you want to keep going we can."

"Yes, please?" She blushed when she looked down and he was still hard as a rock.

All of a sudden a huge hand wrapped around her throat. She struck out knocking his had away and struck him in the throat making him drop to his knees.

"Jesus Honey, so we only have to build your confidence." He coughed as he stood back up, damn that killed his wood but almost heightened it at the same time.