Adi pinned Otis to the wall, smirking up at him.
"Ooh. I like that twinkle in your e-aaahhh..." Otis trailed off as Adi kissed his neck.
"Do I know you well or what?" Adi smirked against his skin.
"Mmm...Alarmingly so..." He tilted his head back to give her better access. His breath hitched in his throat and he let out a low groan, tightening his grip in the small of her back.
"Baby...Those noises drive me crazy..."
"Then what're you waiting for...?"
"Cutter is up here..."
"Mmm. What do you think about trying to get Cutter to move in with little miss thing, hmm?" Otis smirked, twirling Adi's hair around his fingers.
"Otis..."
"Come on...This is OUR house. I want to start my life with you. I want to start OUR life. Just you and me. Like it was always supposed to be."
"Otis..." Smiling, she took his face in her hands and kissed him. "But...what about Baby?"
"Eh...Baby isn't that bad. It's Cutter that's intrusive."
"I think you just want Cutter to leave because it's Cutter."
"N...No."
"Bullshit."
"Yeah, okay. So what? He's happy with that girl. No, that's it. I want him to be happy." Otis chuckled.
Adi swatted his chest, giggling. He pulled her back to him and kissed her, chuckling as well.
Cutter and his woman were curled up on the couch when Otis came down the stairs in the morning. Cutter's car had been gone when he and Adi had gone to bed, and he had expected him to stay at her house, so Otis hadn't bothered to put a shirt on, his sweatpants hanging low on his hips.
"Uhhh...hey...Good morning."
"Morning Happy Boy." Cutter smirked.
His girlfriend jolted upright. "Oh! Good morning!" She blushed. "I...ah..."
"Nope. Dont wanna know."
"I...er...I could make breakfast!"
Otis shrugged. "If you want."
"Can I?" She asked, bright eyed.
"Sure. I bet Adi would love it."
Otis watched as Cutter wrapped his arms around her while she was cooking. Maybe he was really in love with her.
After they had eaten breakfast -Adi had been over joyed to come down to someone else cooking- Cutter and his girl sat in the living room.
"John...I...I was so mad...because...I...I've been through that...and I know what it's like...I...I was so scared. so. so scared. I didn't know what to do...I...A hooker surely can't report rape..."
"Oh, baby girl..." He hugged her close and kissed her head.
"I'm okay, John. It's just so scary...you feel like less of a human..."
"I know...I've been through it too."
"What?"
"Happy boy over there. He wanted to get his revenge. So he tied me up like I did him...He did the same damn thing...god it hurt. There was so, so much blood...So much. I...I had no idea how bad it hurt until he fucked me, holding me down on the floor...hit me...calling me his bitch and telling me I liked it. Calling me a slut..."
Otis stood in the doorway of the living room, jaw dropped. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Cutter was trying to get sympathy and get out of his girlfriend's anger.
"John..." She looked up at him sympathetically. "I...I know what you're trying to do...Trying to frame him...But it doesnt change what you did."
"What? He...He hurt me...he hurt me too!"
"I know John. I'm sure it was awful, baby..."
"It was...that little fucker is strong..."
"Ohhhh my big sweet man..." She nuzzled into his neck, kissing his cheek.
"Fuckin asshole..." Otis grumbled, going back to the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around Adi from behind, nuzzling into the crook of her neck.
"Mmm...Hi handsome." She giggled as he peppered kisses along her neck.
"Hey, mama." He sighed contentedly.
"What're the children doing in there?"
"Talking about my revenge on Cutter."
"What?"
"You know..."
"Oh..."
"Mmmm...We haven't christened this house yet." He smirked, pulling her closer against him. They heard Cutter and his girl go upstairs.
"Hm?"
"We haven't had sex in every room yet."
She giggled. "Well...where can we start?"
"Right here." He spun her around and pinned her against the sink, kissing her deeply.
"Baby, not with Cutter here."
"Mmmm...He's upstairs."
"Baby! Do you really want them to talk in on us?"
"Maybe it would get them out of here!" He smirked. Adi squealed and giggled as he picked her up by her waist and sat her on the sink counter.
Cutter lay in his bed with his girl, twirling her hair around his fingers. She sat up and pushed him down to the bed.
"So Otis hurt you, baby?" She jutted her bottom lip out, stroking his chest.
"Huh?"
"He hurt my sweet, sweet man, didn't he? My big lovey clown..." She lay her head on his chest, squeezing him.
"You didn't see anything wrong with that before."
"Oh, papa bear..." Cutter's pants panged at the nickname. "I know how Otis can get. He's dangerous. My god, he hurt you...I know he can fly off the handle. I didn't want to risk him hurting my papa bear again."
Cutter growled deep in his throat. Papa bear. Damn that got him riled up. "He can be testy...Specially if he thinks you're defendin' me."
"Mmm. That's right. Don't you know how female wolves defend their mate?"
"Hmm? How's that?"
"They act like they're afraid of the predator, and crouch under the male's neck. But it's really to protect his throat from getting ripped out. It's a dupe, baby. You act one way to save your lover's ass, and then you really feel another way."
Cutter smirked, chuckling. "Well, happy boy didn't say anything. So I think we're in the clear."
"Mmm..." She unbuttoned his shirt slowly, letting her hand trail down his chest.
"Why don't you show me a little lovin', huh? After you found out what horrors I've been through."
She smirked, unbuttoning his pants. "Ohhh, my brave lone wolf." She kissed down his torso.
Otis grimaced as he heard Cutter scream. He was so close to finishing, but it took him right out of the moment.
Adi panted, fingers raking down his back and the other hand entangled in his hair. "What the fuck was that?"
"Cutter..."
"Oh, god..." She grimaced.
"Yeah..."
"We need to start charging rent."