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VIVIAN
They had spent almost two weeks hauled up at Repo’s cabin and Viv was beginning to wonder if they were ever going to be free from Dante’s threats. According to Savage’s guys, the president of the Dragons wasn’t calling off his search which meant that they were stuck hiding out in Tennessee.
Savage Hell’s guys had led the Dragons on a wild goose chase and she knew that if they expanded their search, sooner or later the Dragons would find them and there would be nowhere to run.
“You look worried, Love,” Cillian said.
“That’s because I am,” Viv said. “What happens if they expand their search for us?”
“You mean the Dragons?” Cillian asked.
“I’m not sure who else you think I’m talking about, Cillian,” Viv sassed.
“Sorry, I’m just a little foggy from taking the shift to stand guard last night. I need a few hours of sleep.” He pulled her against his body and ran his hands over her ass, cupping and squeezing her fleshy globes, making her squeal.
“Cillian,” she giggled. “Stop, someone will see us.” Viv looked around the spacious family room to find both Ryder and Repo sitting in the corner of the room, smiling at the two of them. “Shit,” she whispered. “You want to play then take me to our room.”
“Well, that sounds like a challenge,” he said. “Marry me, Love,” he whispered against her neck. Cillian was kissing his way up to her mouth and when he pressed his erection against her belly she gasped, giving him access to her mouth. He kissed her like his two friends weren’t sitting in the corner watching them.
“Cillian,” she warned, trying to push his big body from hers. “I already told you I’d marry you.”
“Sure,” he said, shrugging. “I mean now. Marry me now, Viv.”
Viv barked out her laugh and Cillian looked hurt. “You can’t be serious,” she challenged. “We’re in hiding from a group of bad guys who call themselves the Dragons. And now you want me to what—run down to the courthouse and marry you? We can’t even leave the house, Cillian.” He looked so disappointed she wished she could take back her words, but she knew that there would be no way to do that.
“Have you changed your mind about marrying me then?” Cillian asked. How could he doubt her? She’d never change her mind about spending the rest of her life with him.
“Never,” Viv breathed. “I’d never change my mind about you, Cillian,” she promised. She framed his face with her hands, not caring that they had an audience and kissed his lips. “I love you and that will never change.”
“Okay,” Cillian sighed. “Then marry me. As soon as this mess is done with and we can get home safely, go down to the courthouse with me and let’s get hitched.” Viv hesitated, not wanting to hope that they’d ever be free of this mess. She wanted to agree but that would mean taking a leap of faith she wasn’t sure she had in her. “If you want a big wedding,” he said, “I’m sure we can put it off for a bit until I can figure that out. I’ll just have to save up a little first,” Cillian offered.
Who would she have a big wedding for? She had no relatives and the courthouse honestly sounded perfect to her. “No,” she said. “I like the idea of going down to the courthouse. Besides your club, neither of us has any family. It will be perfect,” she promised.
Savage walked into the kitchen and stopped to look between the two of them. “Can’t you two take that to your room?” he grumbled. Viv giggled at just how put out he was acting. Savage was constantly touching Dallas and Bowie. She caught the three of them making out on the pool table just the night before.
“You’re one to talk,” She teased. “As I recall you had no problem getting the eight ball in the corner pocket last night.”
“Fuck,” Savage swore. “Yeah, well—we thought everyone was asleep and you try being intimate with three kids in your room.”
“Chloe’s still sleeping in your room?” Cillian asked. Ever since her abduction, she hadn’t left Dallas’ side. Viv worried that running away from their problems wouldn’t ease the little girl’s fears. She needed counseling and they wouldn’t be able to find that for her while hiding away from the Dragons.
“Yeah,” Savage whispered. “She refuses to leave Dallas and I honestly can’t blame the kid. She’s been through hell and back.”
“She has, man,” Cillian agreed. “Just give her some time. Once we can go back home, I’m sure you guys will be able to find a family counselor who will be able to help Chloe work through all this.”
“I know. I just wish we could do something now to help her,” Savage said. He looked between the two of them again and rolled his eyes. “Shit, I’m sorry, Cillian. I went and fucked up your make-out session with my problems. What were you two talking about anyway? Or do I want to even know?” Savage asked.
“Well, we were just talking about our wedding. We’re going to go down to the courthouse once we get the all-clear to head home,” Cillian said.
“Hey, that’s great guys,” Savage said.
“Thanks,” Cillian said. “You want to be my best man?”
Savage seemed a little choked up, nodding his answer. He patted Cillian on the back and pulled him in for a quick hug. “I’d love to be your best man, Cillian,” Savage said. “Thank you. How about you let Savage Hell throw you a little party after. You know, nothing too fancy, but we’d like to celebrate you two getting hitched.”
“We’d love that, Savage,” Viv agreed. “Thank you.” Cillian smiled at her and pulled her against his body.
Thanks, man,” Cillian said. “That would be lovely.”
