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Ch. 6 Some Fun
"Rose," I heard Scourge whisper softly, a hand shaking my shoulder. Groaning, I buried my face into the pillow as I turned onto my stomach. "Come on, don't be difficult babe."
"I'm tired," I whimpered. We were up pretty late last night and it was too early for this.
"I know. Let me get you home and then you can go back to sleep in your bed." Reluctantly, I hauled myself up. Scourge looked sleepy as hell. It made me giggle at his appearance. His eyes were barely open, dark bags under his eyes, his mouth gaping open slightly, his shoulders slumped and his hair messy. "What are you laughing at?"
"You look like you're recovering from a hangover." He rolled his eyes.
"Speak for yourself."
"Nah, I probably look better than you." He scowled. "Aw, are you cranky?"
"Something like that." I sat up on my knees, pecking his cheek.
"Well Mr. Grumpy, get happy!"
"I thought you were tired."
"I am but I like to wake up happy."
"The fuck," he muttered as he wandered off to grab my dress from last night. I slid off the bed to receive the clothing from him.
"Thanks for letting me stay over," I murmured as I started slipping off his clothes.
"You're welcome here anytime," he muttered before yawning. His eyes searched my body as if he hasn't seen it before. It made me feel a little odd. He slept with me twice already, what more does he want? After I changed, we went downstairs to the front door.
"Rosy, where ya goin," Javier asked, poking his head out from the living room. Caden also poked his head out to see what was going on.
"I'm going home," I replied, shooting them a warm smile. They both were too adorable. Javier with his short auburn waves and innocent smile. Then there's Caden with his devious smirk and head full of messy orange curls.
"Why?" Caden asked, looking a little pissed about it.
"Because she has to. She promised her aunt that she'd come home. She'll be back tonight," Scourge explained to the two toddlers.
"I will," I asked, raising an eyebrow up at him. He smirked lazily.
"Yea, I mean if you wanna go out on another date tonight," he purred, grabbing my hand.
"Ew," the two kids said in unison as they poked their heads back into the separate room.
"I'd love to. Then we can talk about that free tattoo." He opened the front door.
"I don't know. Tattoos hurt ya know."
"I said talk, not that I'm going to get one." He chuckled, opening the passenger door of his car for me. The ride home was comfortingly silent at first until I fell asleep. Scourge kept snapping at me to stay awake. He was awfully cranky this morning. "Oh shut your cranky ass up," I said after the fifth time he snapped at me.
"Hey, if I can't sleep then you can't either."
"Whatever. Are you always this cranky in the morning?" He plucked me. "Ow! I'll take that as yes." He rolled his eyes. "You do know where I live right?" He nodded. "Talk." His shoulders shrugged. "How'd you sleep?"
"Good. I'm sorry if I'm being an ass but I just have a lot on my mind right now."
"Wanna talk about it?"
"You didn't hear the arguments last night?"
"I did but I didn't' want to intrude…"
"Dante's flipping out and Javiera is getting on my damn nerves. Dante has been nothing but a good fucking man to her and what the fuck does she go off and do? Cheat on him with some other guy who probably doesn't give a shit about her!" I flinched at the coldness of his tone. "Sorry but it's just gonna be Hell these next few days."
"I'm sorry all of this is happening."
"It's not your fault. I should apologize about my siblings' actions last night. They shouldn't have jumped on you like that when you did nothing wrong."
"Scourge, they know who I am. It was expected. Don't apologize. You should be like that toward me too."
"But I'm not."
"I don't understand why."
"Because I care about you. I mean, sure I just thought you were hot at first but then I got to know you. You're a really great girl, Rosy." I blushed.
"Thanks. Oh, here's my house," I said pointing to it. He stopped the car. "Thanks again for last night."
"How much of last night," he said with a wink. My blush darkened.
"All of it."
"So…"
"What?"
"How was I?" My eyes tried to meet his but I was too embarrassed at his question. In all honesty, he was amazing. I never thought that someone could make me feel as good as he did.
"You were…good."
"Good? Mmm, I bet I can do better than that tonight."
"That's if I let you on me." He slid closer to me, putting his lips to my ear.
"I am very convincing," he purred his hand wandering down to my area. A small whimper escaped my lips as he gently traced his fingers across it. "Besides, you felt very, very good." I tried to close my legs but his hand kept them open. "So hot and tight and smooth." He pecked kisses at my neck. "I don't know how I'm gonna have to wait to actually taste you. I'm very impatient," he murmured into my skin, making me shudder in pleasure. His lips smirked onto my skin as he licked my birth mark. I hated being frozen like this in his arms. Being in his control is not favorable. Ice blue eyes became leveled with my jade green ones. His thick eyelashes batted together gracefully as he blinked a few times till his eyes settled in a soft gaze on me. Specks of silver began to appear in his eyes. Why did his eyes have to be so damn pretty? I took my vision down to his full pink lips which he bit bashfully, showing some of his sharp teeth. Slowly, I let my hand reach up to touch his cheek, sliding down to his neck. My thumb lightly grazed the edge of his silky green hair. The arm he had wrapped around my waist pulled me closer to me while the hand between my legs started tracing again, sending little tingles through my body. If Auntie was watching us right now, I was so gonna get an earful when I got in the house. His lips slowly started toward mine. When they connected, I swear there were about a million butterflies running through my body. How could he do this to me when no other guy could? How when his lips molded mine that my heart pumped faster than a hummingbird's wings? Why when he touches me that tingles get sent throughout me? Why him? His tongue slowly slipped between my lips, entering my mouth. My hand that had went into his hair gripped tighter as he deepened the kiss, our tongue battling though our lips were still moving in sync. His fingers' gentle tracing had turned into his hand rubbing me softly. Every time his muscles flexed in resistance to forcing me down and fucking the hell out of me, I felt myself gain more respect for him. He wasn't the guy I thought he was. Instead he's the guy that most girls dream of. He respects my wishes of where he can touch and what he can do to me. Any other guy I know would've drove off and took us somewhere so that we could have sex despite what I wanted to do or what curfew either of us had. I moaned in his mouth when he pressed his hand harder against me. My hormones were racing. All I wanted to do was wrap my legs around his sexy hips and pull his body down onto mine. But I couldn't do that. Not while we were out front of my house in his truck. He pulled away with a satisfied sigh. He pecked a kiss at my forehead as he finally moved his hand from between my legs. Every inch of my lower body still felt his hand though as well as the small tingles.
"I should get in the house," I murmured.
"Yea, sorry," he breathed.
"When are you picking me up tonight?"
"Eight. Bring some sexy PJs with you." I shoved his arm.
"Just for that, I'm bringing a pair of unattractive pajamas."
"Oh please. You look sexy in everything." I scoffed.
"Trust me, not everything." He chuckled. I pecked another kiss at his lips before hopping out the car. Well as I got out the car, he slapped my ass, making me turn and pluck him in the nose. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked up the stoop stairs and into the house. Before closing the door behind me, I waved to him. He honked once before driving off.
"What was that," I heard a familiar voice say. My body froze up.
"A friend," I murmured.
"That didn't look like just a friend."
"Dean, I-" A cold hand hit my face as soon as I turned.
"What? You can explain? You little whore," he hissed down at me. Since his voice was low, I knew that my aunt and Daniel were around. Hell if Dean was here then my mother must be too. Dean is my mom's match for me. We were childhood friends, then he got really mean. Everyone thinks he's still the sweet charming boy he was when we were growing up but I knew otherwise. To him I was his girl but I knew damn well I didn't belong to him. It made me uncomfortable when I thought of him being around Daniel when I wasn't here this morning. I shot a kick at his leg, making him swear quietly. I got up and walked into the kitchen, seeing my mom, aunt and Daniel at the kitchen table.
"Morning," I announced. They all looked over at me.
"Mommy," my little boy shouted as he shot out his chair and ran up to me. I hugged him tightly, running my fingers through his silky green hair. It reminded me of Scourge's hair. His wide blue eyes stared up at me as a geeky grin creeped up his face. "I missed you so much mommy! Did you have fun at your friend's house," he asked.
"I did. Thanks for asking. Did you sleep alright?" He nodded his head. "Good." I pecked a kiss at his forehead.
"You went out in that," my mother's New Jersey accented voice rang out to me. I looked up at her reluctantly. Her skin was a little tanner than the last time I saw her, her curly white-blonde hair cascading down her back, her bright golden eyes curious but a disgusted frown shaped her full red frosted lips. Her long skinny fingers picked pieces at a bagel.
"Yes. I did," I said, my voice hard. When my mom left my dad and I, our relationship got strained. Seriously strained. Sure she still popped in to take me out for bonding time but I didn't see her the same anymore. Especially since she left dad for another man. Suddenly, my thoughts took a track to what was happening with Dante and Javiera. Would Caden have a strained relationship with his mother as well since she's basically leaving Dante? Or is she taking her son with her?
"Goodness, no wonder he couldn't take his hands off you in that car. How much did he pay you?"
"Marissa," Auntie scolded my mother, shooting her a look of disbelief.
"What," my mom asked. "She looks like a hooker so I thought maybe she was. I mean her job at the hospital is only low profit."
"At the moment," I growled. That low profit was actually much more than she thought it was. Hell, when I get a promotion, I'll be rolling in dough. Dealing with surgeries is not easy, especially being the head nurse of everything. "And I'm not a hooker. Scourge is just this guy I'm dating."
"Scourge? Who the hell names their child Scourge," my mom said, finding his name funny. I growled.
"What's going on," Dean asked innocently, coming up behind me.
"Rosy's boy toy is named Scourge. What kind of a name is that," my mom laughed. Auntie shook her head while Daniel only shrugged, going back to the table to finish his stack of pancakes.
"Go shower and change and I'll cook you some breakfast," Auntie said, shooting me an apologetic smile. I should've come home last night. Then they wouldn't have seen all of that. But then again, it wouldn't have happened because me and Scourge wouldn't have slept together. That is something I actually don't regret.
"Okay," I murmured, sliding past Dean. After my nice long shower, I changed into a purple V-neck tee with a pair of jean shorts and some purple converses. I brushed out the curls in my hair so that it would be wavy and just took some side strands and tied them together in a small ponytail in the back of my head. Then I trotted downstairs and into the kitchen where a new batch of cinnamon pancakes and a glass of chocolate milk were waiting for me. I sat down next to Dean who was eating his own stack of pancakes. He shot me a warm smile. I knew it was fake but whatever. I poured some warm maple syrup on my pancakes before digging in. My mom was still frowning at me. "What," I asked, my mouth full. That only made her frown deepen.
"You just don't look ladylike."
"I don't give a shit." Her jaw dropped, exposing her bright white perfect teeth. My mom was a freaking Barbie doll. She was skinny, had curves in all the right places, was beautiful but she was so controlling. I think it came from my grandmother who put her in all kinds of pageants when my mom was a kid. Then she followed in her mom's footsteps and tried to do the same to me. But of course, being the in between girly and tomboy girl I am, I didn't approve of doing it. Besides, I enjoyed being none ladylike. Especially around her. Mom took a deep breath before forcing a smile.
"So what did you and your friend do last night?"
"I met his siblings who hate me. I also met his nephew and son who are both three. They love me and they are adorable."
"He has a son?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, his name is Javier. He's so cute. He has the cutest little accent."
"I see."
"I also met his best friend who is pretty cool."
"But what did you two do?"
"Do you really wanna know?"
"Yes."
"He was my motorcycle." Dean choked on his milk beside me. Auntie giggled. My mom looked surprised and disgusted. "He's a fast motorcycle." I checked around the kitchen once more to make sure Daniel wasn't in here. He didn't need to hear that. Then he'd start asking questions that I didn't really want to answer. "He even made noises just for me." I put out my hands as if they were gripping motorcycle handles. "Room, room."
"You're a disgrace."
"Why? Because I'm enjoying life? Because I'm not with Dean like you want me to be? Because I'm not little Ms. Perfect like you?" Mom's face seemed to be turning red out of anger.
"No because you're engaging in physical activity with a man who you barely know."
"Oh I know him alright," I muttered, turning back to my pancakes.
"And what does that mean?" My eyes looked to Auntie who sighed.
"The boy she's dating is the one who raped her and got her pregnant with Daniel." Mom shot up and her hand smacked across my face before I even had time to register Auntie's words. I flew out my chair onto the floor. In alarm, I looked up at my mother who was towering over me.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? ARE YOU STUPID TOO?"
"No."
"WELL IT SEEMS LIKE IT! HE RAPED YOU! HOW MUCH MORE SPECIFIC CAN I GET THAT HE'S NOT THE ONE FOR YOU? GOD, YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID BITCH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I EVER GAVE BIRTH TO SOMETHING AS WORTHLESS AND SLUTTY AS YOU!" Her words took a sting to my heart.
"You know what: FUCK YOU!" I grabbed Dean's half empty plate of pancakes and his new glass of milk and poured it all over my mother who screamed. Daniel walked into the room to see what the ruckus was about and laughed when he saw my mother.
"DON'T LAUGH AT ME YOU WORTHLESS BASTARD!"
"Do not talk to my son that way," I growled at her. My glare at her intensified. I was like a lioness when it came to Daniel. She was already screwing around with me so I was already pissed but mess with Daniel. Oh man, she may be my mother but she can take her stuck up ass back to New Jersey with a black eye and a few broken ribs.
"Your son is a sick hyperactive annoying ugly little bastard," my mom hissed. Right now it pained me that she looked just like me. I didn't want to look into her wide eyes and see my mirror reflection of her.
"Go to Hell."
"I vacation there." I broke our intense glare contest to grab Daniel's hand and storm out the house.
"Rosy," Auntie called after me.
"I'm taking Daniel to the park," I yelled back.
"Mommy, why was Grandma covered in that stuff? She looked so nasty," Daniel snickered once we were outside the house. We made our way down the street, walking toward the big park that was a couple blocks away. I giggled myself, remembering that she did look a mess.
"Let's just say that that's what happens when you piss mommy off."
"Ohh. Hey, when do I get to meet your boyfriend?"
"Well, I have some things to tell you…"
"What is it, mommy?"
"My boyfriend is your daddy." Daniel's face lit up.
"OMG REALLY?" I giggled.
"Yes, really." I knew Daniel would see the comparisons once they met. "And you have a little brother."
"I do? I'm a big brother?" I could feel Daniel's hand shaking of excitement.
"Yes, and you have a younger cousin as well."
"Whoa. Did he tell you why he left us?"
"Well at the time that I had you, he couldn't afford to take care of us so he didn't want us living poorly so he waited until he had the money to come back for us." I felt bad about lying to Daniel but he was too young to really understand what happened right now.
"Oh, at least he came back." I nodded as we reached the park. Daniel released my hand to go play. I took a seat on a bench, pulling out my phone. After punching in Scourge's number, I put the phone to my ear.
"Hello," he growled after a few rings.
"Hey babe," I said happily.
"Oh hey," he said, his voice brightening up. "What's up?"
"I just told Daniel you're his father. He wants to meet you."
"Alright, I'll make an appearance before I pick you up."
"Wait, can I talk to you about something?"
"Anything."
"Well my mom was here this morning." There was a rustle on his end.
"Do you not like your mom?"
"I hate her. She thinks that she's the queen of everything and she tries to make decisions for me. Hell, she even picked out a guy for me to marry and keeps bringing him around."
"That's fucked up. You don't like him though, right?"
"Me like Dean? Oh god no! We grew up together so I only really see him as a friend."
"Good. Does he like you?"
"I honestly don't even know. He's overprotective over me but that could just be the brotherly instinct." Well other than him being an ass and hitting me then he's like my brother. He is nice sometimes but his childhood wasn't a very good upbringing so it traumatized his emotions and mentality a bit.
"Maybe. All I know is that he better keep his damn hands off you or he's gonna lose a few teeth." I giggled. "What did your mom do?"
"She called me a whore, a slut, a hooker, stupid and worthless. She called Daniel an annoying little bastard. And-"
"Oh hell no. Please tell me you kicked her ass for insulting you and your son."
"Well let's just say that she now has a new pancake and milk makeover." Scourge howled with laughter on the other end. I cracked a smirk for a second but let it drop. "But she also said something about you…" His laughs died down immediately.
"What about me?"
"She made fun of your name. Then she criticized me for dating you because of what happened in the past…"
"No offense, but your mom seems like a bitch."
"No offense taken. I think she's a bitch too." He chuckled.
"So, you just needed to blow off some steam?"
"Yea, thanks for listening."
"I could listen some more if you want."
"Maybe later."
"Okay but if you ever need to talk about anything, I'm here."
"Thanks."
"Do you want me to hang up or…?"
"Oh, um are you doing anything?"
"Nope."
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing, seriously." He yawned. "I think I might take a nap though."
"Lucky."
"What are you up to?"
"With Daniel at the park."
"Aw, mother son bonding?" He teased.
"Haha, very funny," I replied dryly. He chuckled. "So what are you gonna be up to today?"
"I don't know. Maybe go to work for extra money."
"What do you do?"
"I work in this warehouse. Basically I lift heavy stuff all day."
"Then how come you're so scrawny," I teased. I could imagine him rolling his eyes.
"Babe, please. You know I'm buff."
"You have muscles, I'll give you that."
"Mmm."
"Are you tired?"
"Yea."
"Okay well get some rest…"
"No, don't hang up. I like hearing your voice." I blushed. We talked on the phone for a few hours until he fell asleep on me. I sent him a text after hanging up. Daniel and I walked back home and I decided to take a nap myself.
X
"Where ya goin," Caden asked as I walked downstairs in my cotton fitted green t shirt that said "Sexy and I Know It" in black graffiti letters, black jeans and my green hightops. He was sitting on the couch with Javiera watching TV. Her eyes were bloodshot and tear stains still remained on her face.
"Gonna pick up Rosy," I answered, eyeing my sister. I didn't feel any pity for her at all. She brought it upon herself. "What's your problem," I asked Javiera.
"Nothing," she snapped, glaring over at me. "Why the fuck did you tell him?"
"He was going to find out anyway, Javia. It's better to hear from someone close to him than some stranger like a doctor. It's bad enough that he didn't hear the whole truth from you. It's already bad that you cheated on him in the first place."
"Whatever."
"Did he leave?"
"No. He just took a drive."
"Did you guys break up?"
"What do you think?"
"Just asking. Dante has a big heart. But you should be ashamed of yourself for doing that to him. He has done nothing but care about you."
"Oh, as if you're not going to do something to that little girl toy of yours! When are you going to kill her? Dad's starting to get impatient!"
"I know! I'm working on it!"
"How so," I heard my dad's voice ring behind me. Caden quivered slightly before getting up and walking out the room. My sister also seemed a little intimidated. Reluctantly, I turned to face my dad's irritated ice blue eyes. I wasn't a mirror image of him but I did act like him at times.
"I need her trust so that I can get deeper information on her father. Besides, we don't know where the micro-chip is. I have a feeling he left it with her somewhere."
"Why do you think so?"
"Who else does he trust more than her?" My dad's irritation lit up a bit. "Exactly. She either knows it or she doesn't. Either way, I have a feeling that she has it."
"And how exactly do you plan to get it from her?"
"Like I said, trust. She knows who I am, I know who she is. But she's looking past it. If she forgets for a split second and hands it over or shows me then we'll be free to go."
"Does she know where her father is?"
"No. She said the last time she saw him was that he was getting on a plane."
"A plane to where?"
"Italy." My dad raised an eyebrow.
"Interesting."
"Why?"
"He just left from there."
"To where?"
"We don't have an exact location yet. But good work." His eyes flicked to my sister. "Javiera, we need to talk." She looked scared. I shot her one last glare before walking out. When I arrived at Rosy's house, I got out the car and approached her front door. Nervousness started to eat at me. What if her family didn't like me? Oh what the hell, of course they're not gonna like me. I raped her for goodness sakes! That's probably all they care about. A little boy a year or two older than Javier opened the door. He had wide ice blue eyes, lightly tanned skin, green hair that fell into his face and was a mirror image of me when I was his age despite his bigger eyes. He gave me a white teeth filled smile.
"Hi dad," he said proudly. I smiled myself. He was beautiful. Bending down, I gave him a tight hug.
"Oh, hello," I heard Rosy's aunt's voice say. I looked up at the older woman.
"Auntie, this is my dad!" Daniel said happily. He tugged me inside. Her aunt shot me a weak smile.
"Hi, my name's Kira. You must be Scourge. Such a pleasure to meet you," she said extending her hand. I shook it, noticing that it was shaking slightly.
"Mucho Gusto, senorita," I said in my full accent. I even kissed her hand before shooting her a charming smirk. Kira seemed surprised and freaked out.
"Who's this," I heard an unfamiliar female voice say as I heard heels clack up to us. We both looked over to see a tall, skinny but curvy woman with long white blonde hair, piercing gold eyes and Italian tanned skin though she had a Jersey accent. She looked like Rosy, just a bit older and classier.
"I'm Scourge, Rosy's friend," I said, holding out my hand to her. She looked disgusted, crinkling her nose. I avoided the term boyfriend because I wasn't sure if Rosy addressed me that way.
"Marissa," she said, not shaking my hand. My hand shot down, being shoved in my pockets. It wasn't like it was gonna bite her. I licked my dry lips, avoiding the two women's' gazes on me. Daniel was too busy scrutinizing me to really notice the tension in the room. At least he didn't judge me. Reluctantly, I met Kira's gaze, seeing a soft small smile. I raised an eyebrow. She shook her head.
"You're just very polite," she said as mannerly as she could.
"Were you expecting a pig," I retorted, keeping my tone calm. She seemed at ease though Marissa seemed taken aback.
"Actually, yes. You did-"
"I know what I did. Think I liked it?"
"Yes, I do. Especially since Daniel is standing right here." I bared my teeth slightly. Her eyes widened a bit at their sharpness and my action. Yes, when I feel threatened or get angry, I will bare my teeth like a dog or wolf. I'm very territorial. Especially over my thoughts and the people I care about. I took a deep breath.
"Yes, the pleasure was great but the pain and struggling of your niece has given me nightmares every night for the past five years. I haven't forgiven myself for that night even though it wasn't my decision." Kira sent a glare at me. Fuck you. I didn't give a damn if they forgave me or not. Rosy did and to me, that's all that mattered.
"What's going on," I heard my girl say as she walked into the room. She was in a in a dark yellow no sleeved fitted dress that had sewing designs down the side and in the back with knee high dark yellow heels. Her pink hair waved down her shoulders, her eye shadow being a dark gold, her lips a light shade of red and that black rose necklace on her neck. Every time I saw her, she had it on. I'd have to ask about it later.
"Just asking questions," Kira said, still glaring at me. Rosy came to my side, wrapping her arm around my bicep.
"About what?"
"About his raping you," Marissa shot out coldly.
"Can we just drop that?"
"No, we can't," the older two woman said in unison.
"Why not? I did so why can't you guys? I really like him."
"You're dating a rapist," Marissa snapped at her daughter. Rosy's eyes shot me an apology. I shrugged carelessly.
"I've been called worse," I told her.
"Let's get out of here," she said, tugging on my arm.
"Yes, please go give him a blowjob," Marissa said mockingly. The fuck?
"Ouch," I muttered as Rosy dug her nails in my arm out of anger from her mother.
"Sorry," she murmured to me as she hurried me out the house.
"I agree, you mom is a bitch," I said with a lazy smirk.
"I'm really sorry about what happened back there."
"Don't worry about it. I had it coming." I opened the door for her. She hopped into the car and pecked my lips.
"Thanks for understanding."
"No problem." I hopped into the driver's seat. "You look beautiful, by the way," I said, picking the rose up from the dashboard and handing it to her. She blushed but pecked a kiss at my cheek.
"Thank you." She landed a butterfly kiss at my neck, making a small tingle fill my stomach.
"You wanna play games don't you?" She raised an eyebrow, burying her face into my neck.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"This morning."
"Oh right. Yea, this is totally revenge," she said, running her hand over me through my jeans and sucking on my neck. I bit my lip to keep me from moaning.
"You're gonna get it tonight babe," I said, turning my head toward her. She smirked.
"No, you're gonna be my motorcycle again," she said before engaging me in a nice sensual kiss. Her tongue slipped into my mouth slowly as she pulled me closer.
"Do I have to make noises," I murmured against her lips.
"Yes. But believable ones. Not that crappy noise you did last night." I chuckled.
"I'm sorry. And what are you gonna be for me?"
"Meow," she purred.
"Oh, you freak." She giggled.
"Let's get to dinner so that we can hurry and get home before we end up having sex right here in this car."
"As you wish, baby." I pecked a kiss at her forehead before starting the car.
X
"Whoa," she murmured. We had just got done doing all this freaky shit to each other. I was surprised she handled it all. This girl truly was something else.
"Mmm," I said, starting to suck on her neck. She pulled me closer as I eased myself back up onto her. Her body was tired so I just decided to make hickeys on her neck. Besides, she tasted so good.
"Scourge," she half murmured, half moaned.
"Yes mami."
"I really like you." I leaned my head up to look into her eyes.
"I really like you too."
"Do you think that you'll love me someday?" I nodded without hesitating to think. She smiled. "I think I'll love you too someday." I pecked her lips before returning to her neck. Her grip on me tightened as she started to squirm beneath me. A smirk made it's way up my lips. She only did that when I was hitting a weak spot but didn't want to show her reaction. I licked and bite the spot, making her moan reluctantly. "Okay, okay I submit, now get off me. I'm tired."
"Make me," I said teasingly. She made an effort to push me off but I grabbed both her wrists and pinned her arms above her head. She started moving her hips up to move me. "Are you humping me," I said with a raised eyebrow. She laughed.
"No. At least I don't think I am." She stopped moving. I pouted.
"What'd you stop for?"
"Oh hush!" I kissed her once more before getting off her. She curled up next to me, wrapping her arms around me and leaning her head on my chest. My arms locked around her small figure, pulling her up against me. I heard my phone ringing. Carefully, I picked it up.
"Hello," I answered drowsily.
"Scourge," Dante asked.
"What's up?"
"Get over here now, we got trouble."
"Where? HQ? What happened?"
"Javiera's dude. He's a rival."
"Say what?"
"No time to explain. Come here now before your dad gets even more pissed." I hung up and carefully moved from under Rosy who wasn't asleep yet.
"Where are you going," she asked.
"Sorry but some shit happened so I got to get to HQ? And don't worry, it's about my dad. Just stay here okay?" She nodded. I kissed her lips before walking out the door in my new clothes. Javiera just had to get us into trouble, didn't she?
Quick update i know but this whole chap just came easily to me for some reason. Next chap, some stuff's gonna go down- i think haha.
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