Chapter 27
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
MARCO
Iwoke up and paused when I found myself looking at Rory’s sleeping face, taking a second to remember that I’d climbed into bed with her and Tyler last night. My cock hardened instantly when I remembered coming all over her pussy, and the unfamiliar feeling of guilt joined it a second later.
Had I taken advantage of her? She wasn’t as fucked up as Tyler, but she’d been drinking and popping pills too.
I felt eyes on me and glanced over my shoulder to see Hunter in the doorway, his arms crossed and a flat look on his face that told me I was in trouble.
Rory shuffled closer to me, burying her face in my neck. “What time is it?”
Well, I assumed that was what she said. Her voice sounded awful.
“Time to wake up,” Hunter answered for me, her eyes flashing open in surprise. She seemed to realize she was still only in her panties, clutching the blanket a little tighter as she flicked her gaze to me.
She seemed to have forgotten about me being in bed with them.
“I guess I’ll make coffee,” I sighed since there was no going back to sleep with Hunter here, and I made sure she was covered as I slipped out of bed and motioned for Hunter to follow me.
“What the fuck were you doing in there?” Hunter demanded, and I rolled my eyes.
“Sleeping. What did it look like?”
“She was naked.”
“Wrong. She has panties on,” I said as if that would make it any better, grabbing my cigarettes off the counter and lighting one as I started making coffee.
“She was drunk last night.”
“I didn’t fuck your little girlfriend. Calm down,” I huffed, giving him the side-eye. “Although, her panties are filled with my cum.”
He was going to burst a blood vessel, and I knew he was considering punching me, but then Rory wandered out, thankfully with the shirt on that I’d gotten for her last night.
“Why are you guys fighting?” she asked as her voice cracked, grabbing the ice packs from the freezer and holding them to her throat.
“Did he touch you?” Hunter bit out as he pointed a finger at me, and she winced.
“Things went a little too far. They shouldn’t have. To be fair, I kind of touched him first.”
That kind of stung, and I gave her a dirty look. “You have regrets now? For the record, you were okay with it at the time and you weren’t that drunk.”
“I don’t regret it,” she said slowly, not seeming to know how to say it. “But now I have to figure out a way to tell the guys.”
“Just tell them you finally gave into your body’s desires and got yourself off on me. No shame in that.”
“It’s something that shouldn’t have happened without talking to the guys first.”
“Ty said you could,” I pointed out, her nose scrunching.
“Trust me, he doesn’t speak for all of them.”
“If you’re already in trouble, you might as well let me fuck you then,” I smirked, taking her coffee and placing it in front of her. She stole my cigarette and I let her, giving her an empty beer bottle to use as an ashtray.
“You don’t want to fuck him. He’d traumatize you,” Hunter said dryly as he sat beside her while she tried hard not to choke. “Figure out what you’re telling Diesel though. He’s meeting me here for proof you’re alive.”
Her face dropped as the panic set in, but I waved her concern away.
“Just tell him we messed around.”
“I need to shower,” she said, and I hated that idea. I liked that her panties were probably glued to her pussy with dried cum.
“Chill out. Help yourself to my closet for fresh clothes. Wake Ty up too,” I sighed, taking the half-smoked cigarette from her and finishing it myself as she took off.
“You probably just wrecked everything between her and the guys,” Hunter warned, making me snort.
“She was very much awake and involved in what happened last night, it’s not all on me. You’re not mad I touched her, you’re just mad you didn’t get to touch her first. The second you get the green light from her, you’re shoving your cock as deep in her pussy as possible.”
The water kicked on in the bathroom and I could hear her talking to Tyler, so at least I knew she wasn’t freaking out alone in there.
“You going to tell me about it?” Hunter asked after a few minutes of silence, a smirk tugging at my mouth.
“You want the details now?” When he gave me a look, I snickered.
“It wasn’t anything crazy. Just a bunch of dry humping until she pulled my dick out, slid her panties aside, and rubbed my cock on her clit to make us both come.
I’ve never felt so satisfied in my life, and I didn’t even have sex with her. ”
“I fucking hate you,” he said dryly, his attention going to the door when there was a knock. I let him answer it since it was probably Diesel, and I went to the bathroom to check on the others.
I poked my head inside the door, finding Tyler fucking her against the shower wall with a hand over her mouth. Her eyes met mine, and she was lucky Diesel was here or I’d be kicking my boxers off and joining them.
One tiny taste had turned me fucking crazy.
“D’s here,” I said, Tyler glancing over his shoulder without stopping his thrusts.
“Give us a few minutes.”
“Plural? Impressive. I took you as a thirty seconds kind of man,” I joked, laughing as he flipped me off. “Just hurry up. Don’t leave me unsupervised with D for long.”
I shut the door and headed back to the kitchen, getting the side-eye from Diesel.
“Where’s Rory and Ty?” he asked suspiciously.
“Fucking in the shower. Just poked my head in and got an eyeful,” I grinned, motioning for him to go and check himself.
Unsurprisingly, he declined, his voice flat. “Respect their privacy. Rory wouldn’t appreciate you snooping on her while she’s naked.”
The look Hunter threw my way told me to keep my mouth shut, and as difficult as it was, I did as I was told.
Rory appeared with wet hair and one of my shirts on a few moments later, not trusting me with Diesel, and I could tell he wasn’t happy about the shirt. He was going to lose it about the whole coming on her pussy thing for sure if a shirt pissed him off.
Diesel
Something felt off. Hunter looked tense, Marco didn’t, and Rory looked slightly guilty but determined.
“What happened?” I asked, her eyes instantly flicking to Marco with a frown. Marco didn’t share the same vibe as her. If anything, he looked smug. Content, almost.
“I need to talk to you,” Rory replied in a scratchy voice, giving the guys a dirty look. “Alone.”
“What did they do?” I bit out, and Hunter put his hands up.
“I didn’t do anything.”
“I came on your girlfriend,” Marco said randomly, earning a smack to the back of the head from Hunter, and a scowl from Rory. I was pretty sure he wasn’t joking.
“Like, while she was sleeping? I need context so I know whether to kill you or not,” I answered sharply, Rory’s eyes sliding to mine.
“I’m not going to make excuses. I was drunk and cold, so I got a little too touchy feely with Marco. He’s not to blame for this, so if you need to yell at someone—”
“I’m not going to yell at you,” I said seriously, the thought of taking my frustration out on her just making me feel sick. “Start from the beginning, and define touchy feely.”
I was starting to think they’d fucked from the way Marco was looking at her.
Just how drunk had she been? She seemed to be remembering the whole thing, which was good. If things were fuzzy, I would have beaten the hell out of him for taking advantage of her.
I stayed quiet as Marco took over explaining it all to save Rory’s voice, and it was really hard not to punch him in the face. It sounded like she was the one that got his damn cock out in the first place, not him.
“C’mon, I’ll give you one free shot at me,” Marco joked when he was done, falling back off his chair when I slammed my fist into his face as hard as I could. Rory winced but stayed out of it, and Marco cackled. “Feel better?”
“I need to process this,” I said firmly, noticing Rory’s face fall. “Not in a breaking up kind of way, but the kind that stops Marco from getting his face pulverized.”
Why did I say that? I should have broken it off with her, she’d messed around with one of my crew’s enemies, but the thought of leaving her made my chest ache.
“It won’t happen—” she started, but I cut her off.
“Don’t do that. You know for a fact it will happen again.
You need to decide on where you stand with them so we can discuss it.
That wasn’t a drunken mistake, that was you acting on feelings that you’ve kept buried.
I’m not blind, I know there’s something there between you guys, but don’t hide it from me or this won’t work.
Just so you know though? Being with them causes you a lot more problems. You will one hundred percent never get Skeet back, not that I think he deserves you anyway, and the crew will believe you were fucking them after all. ”
Relief filled her face. “You’re not mad?”
“Just because I’m not yelling, doesn’t mean I’m okay with this,” I said firmly, pointing my finger at her then them. “Like I said, I need to think about this, and so do you. You should think things over today and sit down with the others too. You know Luke and Jense won’t be on board with this.”
Tyler wandered in looking freshly fucked and happy with himself, and I knew at least he wouldn’t give a shit about Rory and Marco. He probably encouraged it last night.
“What are we talking about? It’s tense in here,” Tyler stated, walking over to help himself to coffee.
“I suppose you’re fine with Marco and Rory?” I asked dryly, and he threw a grin over his shoulder at me.
“Of course. I’m not usually someone who likes to sit in the corner and watch, but I really want to sit back and watch them go at it. It would be hot.”
“You’re a perv,” Rory sighed, making him chuckle.
“Absolutely. Can you blame me though? That shit last night wasn’t even fucking and I almost came in my boxers.”
I was already struggling to learn to share her with the guys she already had, so the thought of her adding more to the mix made me uneasy. Especially when Marco and Hunter were both obviously interested in her, so I knew it wasn’t going to be a one-off kind of thing.