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I look to Crow and find him still smiling deviously, his head lifting and finding mine, our lips connecting as I continue the movement over Liam.
The moment Crows lips find mine, Liam begins thrusting up into me. Even with our clothes in the way, the warmth filling me is undeniable. The multi-layered pleasure has me bucking and reaching for Crow's dick with my hand, allowing Liam’s hands on my waist and Crow's hand wrapped around my head to hold me up.
"I could fucking eat you, princess. Fuck, I've missed you," Crow grunts out as he pulls my head towards his, his tongue fighting with mine for dominance as Liam’s hand pulls my head back by my hair. My eyes catch his. The pleasure and hunger in his eyes as he watches Crow and I ignites the burning desire within me even further.
"Open the [BH1]fucking door! We got a problem!" I hadn't heard anything before that, but the abrupt voice pulls me out of my daze as I pull away from Liam and Crow. I stand immediately with the worry of someone barging in through the locked door.
"Fuck me, he had to come now?" Crow groans as he stands and adjusts himself, followed by Liam who does the same before going to the door and opening it to find my dad there. He's glaring at Liam until his eyes find mine. I have no doubt that my skin is as blushed as I feel and my hair as messy as my heart as he rolls his eyes at me and instructs us to follow him.
Nineteen
Charlie
The problem was not in fact a problem but rather us being too obvious. Oops.
We've been going at this fighting malarkey for days, which I understand isn't really much, but it feels like years and in that time, the only thing I've mastered is hiding, avoiding being punched, and tiring someone out--which was exactly the goal so that sounds great but today, Crow said he was going to put in real effort. I thought I was ready, more than ready. I was not ready. It took me three attempts before I managed to avoid getting hit. He wasn't hitting me hard at all, just little jabs, but he was using his full speed and skill as my opponent will and I failed epically. The problem with this is that I don't have long left and whereas Crow was taking it lightly on me, I know that Theo will not give me the courtesy of trying again or going easy on me.
"As long as you can wear him out and avoid him grabbing or hitting you, you'll be fine. Wait until he's tired and then put your all into it. Get him on the floor. You want to go for his head, try and twist or break some bones if you can. If he's weak, he'll give in easier or the ref will call it," Liam tells me. I've heard this so many times and yet the closer we get to the match, the more terrified I become of getting into a ring with someone that is nearly twice my size. Someone that is going to put everything he has into beating me up.
"Why did I sign up for this again?" I ask with a defeated laugh as I slump down on the kitchen chair.
"Because you're a badass bitch with the Irish Mafia, The Cobras, and The Devils Dealers supporting you. Maybe," Crow tells me with a smirk and a light knock to the shoulder as I wince.
"Don't touch me. Everything hurts." I moan as I close my eyes and lay my head down on the table in front of me.
"What are you thinking about tomorrow?" Liam asks as he retrieves the ice from the freezer and fills up a glass of juice for me.
Tomorrow. Oh, shit, I had practically forgotten all about tomorrow. My dad had arranged for David, my biological father (that sounds too weird), to come and meet me. He is coming here, to my dad's house, which helps the anxiety but that doesn't make me any less nervous to meet some random man.
"I'm thinking that I have way too much going on in my life right now already, but I know that if I put off meeting him then it'll just make it harder," I tell them honestly.
I've been so busy during the previous days that I hadn't had time to think about tomorrow and how I expected or wished it would go, but that doesn't change the fact that now that I am thinking about it my stomach is tensing and my mind is racing in the worst possible way.
"Do you know him?" I ask Liam. He was around when my mum was, so maybe he does. Maybe he can tell me something to calm my nerves.
"Not personally. Your dad said I met him years ago, but I don't remember it. We've done plenty of looking him up so that we know he's a decent guy but honestly, that's about it. I'm sorry, baby," he says as he runs his hand through my hair.
"It's alright. It's life. It'll be fine. Everything is always fine eventually," I tell him with a weak smile.
I'm not nervous. Yet. Although I'm sure I will be come morning.
"You two will stay here, won't you?"
"We'll always stay, I told you I'm never leaving you again and I damn well meant it," Crow tells me with conviction as Liam nods in agreement.
"Who damn well meant what?" Gray asks as he waltzes into the kitchen.
"You look a mess, Chars, what the hell did you do?" he asks as he looks me up and down, horror written all over his face, before he goes to the fridge and gets his overnight oats out. He's obsessed. Has them every morning without fail.
"I damn well meant that I ain't leaving her," Crow repeats.
"Oh yeah, he won't even come to the bloody Club with me. He's besotted," Gray comments casually as he sits beside me and begins eating.
"You would be, too, if you let yourself open up to a certain someone," Crow tells him with a look that says 'mhmm, I know'.
"You need to stop gossiping with the Cobras like a bunch of old fucking ladies is what you need to do. You’re meant to be my best friend," Gray says with a mouthful of food as he points at Crow and then to himself as he speaks.
"I am, but since you won't listen, I'm just reiterating my point that you're a fucking idiot that'll end up alone unless you let someone in."
