“Baby, the vision of fucking you wearing my cut, something I won’t forget till the day I die.” Cade bit my neck.
I giggled a little and started to get up, but his arms stopped me.
He rested his forehead against mine. “No way I can ever repay you for saving Bull’s life baby.” His gaze was serious. “The club, me, are in debt to you. Saving a brother’s life babe. Shit.”
I stroked his cheek. “I don’t need any repayment honey, just knowing that Bull is getting the help he needs is enough. And knowing my old man won’t be losing his brother,” I said, emotion seeping into my voice.
Cade smiled. “So I’m your old man again?” he teased.
“I guess,” I smiled back.
Cade’s face turned serious again. “Care about you, Gwen. A fuck of a lot, more than I have anyone,” he said fiercely.
My heart fluttered. “I care about you too Cade,” I whispered, touching my lips to his.
I felt him inside me as he deepened the kiss, slowly beginning to make love to me again, his mouth never leaving mine.
We eventually made it back to my house and I spotted more than a few bikes as we pull up.
“Looks like cocks have crashed the party babe,” Cade stated as he got out.
I couldn’t help but be glad, it would be nice to be surrounded by my friends and Cade’s brothers. Cade opened the door for me, lifting me out and directing me towards the house, I stopped him.
“Honey we’ll just go straight out back, everyone is still out by the pool by the sounds of it.” I tried to pull him to the side of the house, but he wasn’t budging. Instead, his hand gripped me firmly around the waist and again he steered me towards the front door.
“We’ll go out there once you go and change,” he said firmly while opening the door.
I gazed up at him in disbelief. “I’m in a bikini not fricking lingerie, and it’s a pool party, what if I want to go for a swim?” I protested.
Cade all but pushed me up the stairs. “You’re still half pissed baby, and you’re going to be drinking more, swimming is not the best idea.”
“Seriously?” I was gob smacked. This was out of control. What did he expect me to wear to the beach? A zoot suit?
“Seriously babe. And it might be my brothers out there, but Christ, that thing covers fuck all and after everything that went on tonight, I’d rather they not see my baby’s nipples.”
We made it to my room and I stopped to glare at him, not wanting to get pissed so soon after we had made up.
“Cade, you worry too much, there will be plenty of other girls in bikinis for your brothers to ogle at.” I patted his arm reassuringly, trying to get around him to go downstairs.
“Please baby?” he asked, and damn if I couldn’t say no to that sexy man.
I huffed. “Okay.” I slowly took off his cut and handed it to him silently. He slid it back on, eyes on me, devouring me with a look. I turned my back to him, walking towards my wardrobe, untying my top and dropping it to the ground. I stopped to peek over my shoulder at Cade, who was standing in place watching me intently. I gave him a wink then slid my bottoms off and sashayed into my closet.
I heard him groan. “Baby you’re killing me.”
I laughed and quickly changed into a pale yellow strapless sundress, falling above my knees. I let my hair tumble around my face, taking a quick look in the mirror. Shouldn’t have done that, what a mess. My skin was slightly pink from being in the sun, my face was definitely flushed from getting thoroughly fucked and my eyes seemed a bit vacant. Even though my escapade with Cade had sobered me up considerably, I guessed that was a testament to how much tequila I had consumed.
I walked out of my closet to see Cade holding the picture of me and my family on my dresser, looking at it intently. He looked so strange in my room. Friday night had been the first night he came here, we had spent every night at his house, primarily because we could be as loud as we wanted. He was so masculine, and my room was so girly, but somehow he fit. He glanced up at me, taking in my outfit.
“Better?” I gave him a twirl, making sure my dress flew up enough so he could see I wasn’t wearing any underwear.
He hissed. “Still too fuckin’ gorgeous.”
I laughed. “Whatever, I’m a mess.”
Cade set the photo down, pulling me into his arms and kissing me fiercely.
“You are stunning,” he stated. “So much it’s taking every ounce of willpower I have not to throw you down on that bed and bury myself inside you for the rest of the night.”
He grabbed my hand to drag me down to the party before I could let him.
It was after midnight and we were all sitting around our huge outdoor table, drinking and laughing. I was sitting on Cade’s knee, his strong arms around me, feeling deliriously happy. A few people had gone home, so our group consisted of Rosie, Amy, Lily (surprisingly), Lucy, Brock, Bull, Dwanye (I still didn’t know his real name so I kept calling him Dwanye which him and the boys found hilarious), Lucky, Cade and me. There was something weird passing between Amy and Brock, I still hadn’t gotten it out of her who she was with all weekend, I was guessing Brock, but her lips were sealed. Which was weird because you usually couldn’t shut her up. I was definitely going to grill her tomorrow.
Bull seemed better, he was still quiet, sucking on his beer, mostly observing. Lucy seemed to be the only one who could talk to him, so she did her best. I was still worried about him, but at least he was around friends, and Cade had told me that he was staying with Lucky, which I was glad about because I loved Lucky, he was always happy, a genuinely caring guy. Funny because he looked like a hard ass, but I deduced he was a big softie. When I told him this, he had groaned.