Chapter 13 #4
Two hours later and I’ve had enough sharing her with my brothers.
There are about eight of us sitting around a table with her in my lap and my hands possessively on her.
Everyone has had more than enough to drink.
I find it interesting that Havoc is sitting across from Sutton, who is sandwiched between Ivy and me, looking at her longingly.
What is going on here? Why is he watching her like a hawk, but she’s looking everywhere but at him?
Did something happen while Raegan and I were in my room?
Everyone seems to like Raegan. Ivy and Sutton are warming up to the brothers as well. We are all sharing in stories as the drinks keep flowing from the prospects. We haven’t seen Blaze or Allison in a while. I imagine that we won’t for at least a week.
The group is laughing over the music selection, and I see an amusing expression Ivy gives Raegan and I know something is about to happen.
“Raegan, you should show everyone your mad rapping skills,” Ivy says with a giggle getting everyone’s attention.
“Shit, I forgot you could rap!” Riot laughs as he shoots back his drink then places an arm around Ivy’s shoulders. “Come on, RaeRae, let everyone hear how good you are.”
Now my semi drunk ass is really intrigued.
“Okay, okay, let me think of a good one,” Raegan chuckles with a slight slur and sits back against me with her head under my chin.
She has her finger tapping on her lips like she is trying to concentrate hard.
I love what a few drinks do to her, her playfulness really shines through.
“Oh, oh I got it!” She goes to stand up and I have to help steady her so she doesn’t fall forward.
She grabs Ivy’s phone and scrolls down the screen until she finds what she’s searching for.
Music starts to blare through the phone and then Raegan starts to speak.
“…His palms are sweaty, knees weak…”
Holy shit! Why am I surprised that she can also rap like Eminem to the song Lose Yourself?
Hell, she is a closet street racer and all around badass, so this shouldn’t shock me at all, but damn if it doesn’t make me hard seeing her like this.
I glance around the table and see everyone bobbing their heads and watching her in awe.
Okay, time to wrap up this party for me and her, I’ve had enough of sharing her.
Before the next verse starts, I sweep down with my shoulder, tossing her up over it.
Everyone is cheering egging her on to keep going and booing for me to let her finish, but we’re done.
“Alright, 8 Mile, let’s get you to bed,” I say. I turn towards Ivy and Sutton to make sure they’re good. “You guys need a ride back home or do y’all want to stay here tonight?” I ask.
“I’ve got ’em,” Havoc pipes up before anyone can respond and I watch Sutton stiffen.
“You okay with that, Sutton?” I ask her wanting confirmation.
“I haven’t had anything to drink tonight and we came in my car. I’ll be fine,” she says and gives me a sweet smile. I watch as Ivy leans over and whispers something in her ear that makes her cheeks turn a light shade of pink before I turn to head down the hall.
As I start to walk off I hear a conversation over at the bar.
“God, that was so hot.”
“Man, what I wouldn’t give to get a piece of that.”
I turn to see who made the comments and find the new prospects. Giving them a scowl that would kill a man on the spot, they immediately give a “Sorry, sir” and then quickly make themselves look busy wiping down the bar.
This is why I didn’t want to share her with anyone. Is this how it will always be; me wanting to kill every fucker that attempts to even glance over in her direction?
I’m trekking down the long hallway back to my room and see Blaze and Allison coming out of his room here at the clubhouse that we kept for him.
We haven’t seen them since we arrived back from our long trip this afternoon and by the looks of their appearance it’s the first time they’re resurfacing to the land of the living.
Giving him a nod, “See you at Dad’s for dinner tomorrow.”
“Sure thing, apparently we have a lot to catch up on.” He chuckles then nods at Raegan over my shoulder.
“See ya later!” A giggly Raegan mimics and waves to them as we continue on to the room.
I sit her on the edge of the bed, and I lock the door before I start removing my clothes.
She is still a sight to see even in her drunken state.
She had all my brothers eating out of the palm of her hands tonight, and I think everyone approves of her being my woman with the way they all interacted with her.
I want her to be comfortable here with my brothers before I ink and claim her with her Ol’ Lady cut.
She needs to see how we are and be able to accept me, all of me, the good and the sinister.
Taking the last article of clothing off, I see she’s naked and sprawled out like a starfish in the middle of the bed with her eyes closing.
“Babe, did you want to play a little or go right to sleep?” I whisper in her ear as I lay on top of her.
Raegan mumbles incoherently, “…you better lose yourself in the music.” I can’t help the chuckle that leaves me. Placing soft kisses along her jawline down toward her neck, I reach for the bedding at the bottom where they were thrown from our earlier session.
I get situated then pull her to rest on top of me, kissing her temple. I start to feel my eyes getting heavy, and the last thought before sleep takes me under is how perfect life is at this moment and how I hope it lasts forever.