“You won’t be saying that when I have you tied so tightly to the bed that you can’t move, cumming repeatedly on my face. Until you just want to pass out, but I won’t let you.” He laughs, tilting my chin up to look at him. “I’ll keep fucking you until you beg me to stop.” I bite down on my lip, and he smirks. “Or I could do that anyway, and if you keep this up, I won’t fuck you for days.”
“You can’t hold out that long.”
“Try me.” He laughs and I nod my head once more before we turn and head to the rest of them. “Maybe I’ll tie you up and make you watch me jack off and the only bit of satisfaction is the feeling of my cum dripping off your tits.” I have to press my thighs together to try to relieve the building pressure.
Ella laughs as she sits and talks with Caroline. Almost as if she can feel me looking at her, she glances up and her grins spread wider as we lock eyes. Cocking one eyebrow, she blushes, remembering what I warned her of earlier, and then she looks away, quickly. The fact that I can strike that reaction out of her with just a raising of an eyebrow causes my ego to rise.
This is always what she envisioned for us. She somehow knew that we’d eventually get here. The kids playing off to the side and looking over, watching as Jag chases the rest of the kids and I laugh.
“It’s weird, huh?” I hear Ash say next to me.
“What?”
“Being happy.” I scoff as I look over and nod, shaking and laughing as I look down to where he’s carrying the baby monitor. Knowing how much he has changed since I first met him almost 8 years ago.
“Yeah.” It comes out in a croak, and he laughs as he stuffs his face and smacks my chest. Since Ella has come back and since Ash found out about Jag. It seems like the last 4 years were forgotten.
“Oh, I almost forgot, I got something for you.” He nods to the house, and I follow him.
“You have something for me?” I ask as we walk inside.
“Yeah, come on.” Following him out the front of the house and up the grounds to the clubhouse.
I follow behind him as we make our way into the clubhouse and back towards the office.
“Uh,” Ash hesitates as he reaches into his desk and pulls out an envelope, handing it over.
“What is it?”
“I dunno. Oz gave it to me. Told me to give it to you when it was the right time.”
“The right time?”
“Well, he gave me a specific time… I’m sure it’ll make sense when you open it.” He pauses as he heads towards the door.
Opening the envelope, I hear Ash cough and I look up at him. “Just lock it up when you leave.” I nod my head to him. I pull out a letter and feel something slide in the envelope. When I peer into it, I see a gold key looking back at me.
Lifting it out of the envelope up I look at it curiously. Based on the teeth of the key, it doesn’t look like a normal key. Holding it in my hand, I open the letter.
I can see Oz’s chicken scratch on the paper.
Axe,
If you’re reading this, then I guess you took my advice to heart about not giving up on her. At least, that’s what I’m planning on telling you. Right now I’m sitting on the bed, we have just gotten back from the doctor, and we were informed that hospice will be by soon.
I’m dying. I’m okay with it. I’ve accepted that. I can leave in peace because I know she will be taken care of. I know Jag will be taken care of. That you will let nothing happen to them.
Since I won’t be around, there are a couple of things I want to go over.
You break her heart and I swear to God that I will haunt you for the rest of your life.
I can’t help but laugh out as I feel liquid form in my eyes.
I just have to say that. It’s a dad thing. I think you get that now. I know you love her. I could see it in your eyes years ago. It’s why I was so quick to forgive. Why I kind of took you under my wing.
When I told Trip you were family. I wasn’t meaning the club. You’re a part of my family. You have been for a long time. The things I have seen you do for my daughter, things that she may never know about. It shows me all I need to know.
I wish I could tell this to you now, but I know that you’re not ready to hear it.
