Chapter Six Rose
Four Months Later
“FUCK! YES!” I say as I have my fourth orgasm this morning. Rage growls out his release at the same time as he bites down on my shoulder.
“What a way to wake up.” I mutter.
It really was, I woke up to him feasting on me like I was his breakfast and he made me cum twice that way before he sunk his dick in my pussy.
Then he proceeded to take me in multiple different ways all before making me cum two more times.
The man is fucking amazing and knows what he is doing.
He chuckles before he slowly pulls out of me and pushes back in.
He groans as his phone starts ringing on the nightstand next to us.
He reaches over to see who is calling all without pulling his dick out.
After he sees what the message says he sighs.
“Fuck, baby, I’ve got to go. Got some shit to do at the clubhouse.”
Before I can say anything else my phone starts ringing as well.
“Well it looks like we both are needed this morning.” I say in a huff.
He bends down and gives me a kiss before he pulls out of me.
“As much as I would’ve loved a part two and for you to snack on me before breakfast, it seems we both are being summoned. I’ll text you later if I can.”
With that he starts gathering his stuff up and getting dressed.
I don’t even bother to move from the bed.
I am too disappointed that we are missing out on more time together.
These past four months have been so crazy.
We still have been seeing a lot together and he doesn’t appear to like it if he sees me with any other men.
We haven’t really had any conversation about what this is, but from where I am sitting we don’t see other people.
I don’t know when he would have time or energy to fuck around with anyone else.
He is always over here or I am at the clubhouse.
I still have stupid run-ins with the dumb bitches at the club, but I really could care less.
If he is with me he makes it very clear to the bitches at the club that no one fucks with me.
Which I have been told is a sign that we are very much in some sort of weird relationship.
I honestly should probably be more careful, the man just screams trouble.
He still hasn’t opened up much about his past or about deeper things.
We do talk about a lot whenever we are together.
It is like we are in a relationship without him actually having said the words.
When I hear the door to my apartment close I reach over and grab my phone.
My text thread from my friends back home is blowing up and then there is a text from the girls in my friend group at college.
I click on that one first thinking that it will be less crazy than what I’m sure is going on with my friends back home.
Peyton: Sup bitches. I am coming home for Thanksgiving. Would love to see you guys during break. Also would enjoy letting you meet my very handsome biker. So you better make time for me assholes.
Maddie: HOLY SHIT! I’m so fucking excited!
I feel like part of my soul has been missing without my sweet Pey!
You better believe we are all getting together.
Parker, you better not bitch out. I don’t know what the hell happened with you two and frankly I don’t give a fuck. You will be hanging out with us.
Chloe: I second all of that. I can’t wait to see you Peyton! Also I am very excited to meet Knox.
Liza: This is the best news I’ve heard today.
Maddie: So I take it you didn’t wake up in bed with your own biker? No morning sex for you?
Peyton: EW! That’s my brother you nasty people!
Parker: I am going to go burn my eyes out.
Liza: Um, he just so happens to still be lying in bed with me right now. I kept him up late. I am letting him get some sleep. But I think that is over. I’m going to go and wake him up.
Me: Yay! Peyton I can’t wait to see you! Liza, you go girl. You give your man something to wake up for!
Nora: Can’t wait to see you!
Bella: Wohooo! My girl is coming home!!
I chuckle when both Peyton and Parker refuse to message back after Liza basically said she will be waking up their brother with a morning blowie.
I know that he came over to her house last night so I’m surprised the boys haven’t woken them up yet.
Going to the next chain that is blowing up and I can’t believe these girls are having ridiculous conversations this early in the morning.
Abby: Bitches! I am going to Richmond for Christmas. Daidí Callahan is taking me. I got permission to extend the invitation because you know he loves me. So who is coming with me to annoy our sweet hoe Rose.
I groan when I read that message from Abby, I hate that she has learned any Irish from my family over the years. It makes me squirm when she thinks it's okay to call my dad daddy in gaeilge . I try not to think about it before I go back to the group text.
Sutton: Oh! Me! I want to come! I miss her and I was really bummed she’s missing all the holidays here this year! Texas isn’t the same without our little Irish Rose.
Bailey: I’m all for it. I could use a nice distraction. Do you think you could hook me up with a biker of my own Rose?
Abby: SHHHHH! Don’t say anything about Rose’s biker. Her daddy doesn’t know yet. Does he Rose?
Harper: I’m in. I need a break. Pre-law is exhausting. Plus the guys here are all the same. Cowboys are great and all, but again bikers.
Bailey: What do you mean she hasn’t told her daddy yet? Is she wanting her biker boy to get shot?
Abby: Oh please, she will probably keep the biker boy away from us while we are there.
Even though, since I am your oldest friend Rose, I demand that I meet him and any of his beautiful friends while I am there.
I might need a little good lovin’ when I’m there.
Tell me how is the sex? Is it as wild as I imagine?
Please give me more details. I hate that you try to be so sweet and not kiss and tell.
Where was this when you were dating all those other slim dick boys before him.
Harper: Speaking of slim dicks, have you run into Travis anymore since you saw him at that club?
Rory: okay, so obviously I am out of the loop and so fucking sad I cannot go with you guys to Richmond. I demand a call and details while you are there.
Brielle: Do you think she is still sleeping? I feel like I’ve been waiting for her to reply and have been highly disappointed I have not seen anything. Also, I plan to come as well. Sign me up. Bikers yum.
Emma: I’m going to have to pass ladies. Sorry. My mama and daddy want me home for Christmas this year.
I decide that avoiding this conversation altogether sounds like a solid plan to me. I put my phone down and head into the shower to clean up after my morning activities with Rage. After my shower I know I should eat and maybe head to the library and do some studying.
As I am walking out the door my phone starts ringing and I look down and smile.
“ Dia duit, a dhaidí” I answer the phone telling my dad, hey daddy in Irish.
“Hello my little flower, how are you?”
“Well I woke up with a huge amount of text messages from apparently the crazies you are bringing along for Christmas.”
I hear my dad laugh on the other end of the phone, “Where are all these people going to be staying dad? My apartment isn’t exactly built for an army. I mean I’m assuming mom is coming with you, as well as the whole slew of siblings and grandchildren.”
“Well baby girl, you know that I am not short on money. So I am obviously going to be putting everyone up in a nice hotel. I know you miss them. I wanted to make sure we all got to see you since you won’t be coming into town for the holidays. We all miss you.
I’m getting a suite downtown for myself and the family. Your friends are going to be in another one. Abby told me that not all of them agreed to come. I know everyone has holiday plans, but I have a nice surprise for you and I wanted to brag about it.”
That just makes me really suspicious.
“Please tell me you didn’t buy me some huge extravagant house or something. You know I want to design everything myself.”
“I would never buy you a house, I know you want your house to be on land with the business you have in mind. I would not take that away from you. Plus Sutton would kill me if I bought something and she couldn’t be a part of designing it with you.”
I laughed at that.
“Fine, I am very excited to see you all.”
“Will you be introducing me to this guy you are seeing?”
“Um, I am not seeing anyone. So no.”
“Really, so the man that keeps leaving your house in the mornings wearing a biker cut is not someone you are seeing.”
“DADDY! You promised you would not be spying on me while I was away at college. Who the hell do you have following me?”
“I’ve been minding my own business, but you have been different the last few months and I wanted to know why. You have been very tight lipped.”
“You didn’t answer my question, who is here?”
“No one. I have other ways of finding out information and before you jump to any conclusions, no it is not your friends.”
“It's Finn isn’t it?”
The silence that follows tells me all I need to know.
“Doesn’t he have other shit to worry about? Why is he in my business and why did you drag him into it? He should be worrying about the family business. Plus he’s in fucking Maine. Why the hell is he worried about what is happening here in Richmond. You walked away from all that anyway.
So why did you go to him?”
“Finn is my nephew, I can ask him for favors. I don’t have to be in the family business to ask my nephew to look into things for me. Besides, I am family no matter what line of work I choose. I made a life for us in Texas and I love that, ranching is amazing. Plus all the other businesses,
keeping things legal and clean. But if you must know I did not reach out to him, he reached out to me when he discovered who you have been spending time with.”
“How would he know who I am spending time with?”
“That is not for me to tell, but Devil’s Chaos and our family has a history. Their chapter in Ashford is in business with your uncle.”
I know I am not going to get any more information about what that means.
So I drop the subject and we talk about home.
I ask him about how the ranch is doing and how everyone is doing.
Then we talk about when they will be here in two months and how excited we are to see each other before I tell him I have to go to the library to study.
Making my way out of my apartment and on to the street where I normally walk towards campus I get this feeling of someone watching me. I look over my shoulder and I don’t see anyone, but the hairs on my neck are sticking up. I pick up my phone and call the one person I know will make me feel safe.
“Hey baby. What’s up?”
“I’m walking to the library.” I look over my shoulder again, “I kind of feel like I’m being followed. I didn’t know who to call, but I wanted to have someone on the phone with me in case something happened.”
“What the fuck Rose? Do you see anyone?”
“No I haven’t seen anyone, but you know when you have a real bad feeling? I’m having that and all the hairs on my arms and neck are standing up.”
“Do you want me to come get you? You can come study here. Does that sound good?”
I actually like that idea and am very surprised that he offered it.
“Are you at the clubhouse?”
“Yeah, right now I’m just hanging out with the guys. I have a meeting with Bulldog later. I think maybe if you want me to come get you, I can bring you to my house. That way no one will bug you. I know the bunnies have been bugging you when you are here.”
“Yeah, I think I’d like that.”
“Alright, give me a few. But go somewhere with other people if you can. If someone is following you they won’t be able to get at you. Pin me your location.”
With that I hang up the phone and turn into the coffeehouse that I am standing by.