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Here we have a code, rules we live by, you don’t touch another member’s property and I really wish Rogue could be mine.
She hums like a needy kitten, rubbing her hips into my pelvis and feeling how desperate I am for her.
“You should loosen up a little, Grimmy, take what you want. Who knows, you might enjoy it,” she taunts, batting her lashes at me innocently.
I want to make her cry again.
“I’d ruin you,” I threaten.
“And I’d love it,” she promises me, placing another dirty touch of her fingers on my skin, this time against my neck. It makes me twitchy, but I don't want to wash it away. I want to keep Rogue’s imperfection on my skin, even if it stings.
“Last night you gave in, you should do it again sometime.” She purposely licks her lips and my cock strains for release, but instead of backing away from her, I grind against her, pressing solid into her stomach. My fingers creep up to her face and clasp at her chin, pushing her hot pink lips together between my thumb and finger. I could kiss her, force my tongue in her mouth and taste her like I did last night. I can feel the tension in my fingers, almost shaking with the desire to.
“Be careful what you wish for.” I release her, ignoring the sparkle in her eyes as I get the fuck away from her.
“Hey, wanna book a spot?” Ella smiles at me when I head upstairs into the dining hall. Her and Grace are laying out the spare bedding that we keep stored specially for these kinds of occasions.
“I’m not staying here tonight,” I answer.
“Yeah, about that,” Ella smiles at me in a way that suggests she’s gonna ask me for a favor.
“I was wondering if maybe you’d give it up for me and Nyx for the night. It’s gonna be kinda crowded out here and I’m sure the others won’t appreciate a baby crying through the night. I really don’t think he’s gonna settle around all these people. Plus it’s the only rutting room I can guarantee is clean,” she adds awkwardly.
I can hardly say no to Prez’s daughter, and it would be selfish of me to not give it up when I have no intentions of using it myself.
“Sure.” I reach inside my pocket and take the key off my chain. She goes to hug me but holds back.
“That's real kind of you, and as a thank you, I’ll set you up on the opposite side of the room to Squealer.”
“No need. I’m staying at my cabin.”
“You can’t, Daddy’s orders.” She shoots me a warning look. “He wants everyone here, one big happy family.”
I eyeball her back doubtfully.
“Come on, be a team player, Grimm,” Brax’s old lady, Grace chimes in. “It might be fun.”
“I’m a team player, I gave up my room, didn’t I?” I point out, and neither of them can argue that.
Prez comes storming out the kitchen looking stressed. I’ll bet Marilyn’s flapping is driving him crazy.
“Grimm, you’re giving up that private room of yours to Ella tonight.”
“Already done.” She shakes my key at him.
“I take it you won’t be joining us?” He looks at me sternly. Me and Prez have an understanding, he may not get me but he doesn't doubt me, and that suits me fine. It’s been that way since the day I first met him…
AGED 18
“I’m heading out, you think you can handle shit around here?” Old man Rogers puts on his jacket and picks up the keys to his truck.
I nod back at him, we only got three guests in and there’s just a room left to clean, ain’t nothing I can’t handle.
“Any problems… don’t try callin’.” He laughs at his own humor, pulling himself up into his truck, slamming the door, and then driving out onto the freeway.
I stick in my headphones and rest my feet up on the desk. Then start flicking through the job ads in the paper. There’s got to be something out there that pays better than this shithole.
I’m dragging my ass on the floor, the savings account is running out, and once it’s gone I don’t know how I’ll keep her safe.
