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“Don’t be a pussy,” Royal taunts. Chanel climbs off my lap and peers down at me with a brow quirked. Of fucking course she is all for me showing everyone. Begrudgingly I climb to my feet, lift my shirt and pop the button on my jeans. The guys begin to shake silently with laughter. As I pull the band of my boxers down, they see the tattoo and they all go silent.
“Oh. My. God,” Carlina gasps. I quickly fix my clothes and drop back into my seat, not a second later the three dicks break out into fits of laughter. I pull Chanel back onto my lap and bury my face in the crook of her neck, ready to plant a kiss on her neck, but stop at the sound of Royal’s voice.
“She fucking marked him!” Erika starts to laugh with them. Carlina tries to fight it, but even she loses the battle and laughs along with the idiots.
“Why did you get Aunty Nell’s name there?” Royal begins to choke on his own laughter. I smirk and open my mouth to answer London, but he cuts me a glare and grits out.
“You answer that and I swear to God, I’ll say fuck it to the rules and take you out myself.”
“Oh, please answer her,” Vincent snarks, earning a glare from his wife.
“He got my name there because of his job. He can’t allow people to see anything personal on him, so that was the safest spot to get it.” The lie slips past Chanel’s lips with ease.
“Oh, I would have totally got it on the bottom of my foot.” I can’t help but smile. London is clever beyond her years and honestly, Royal is going to have his hands full with this one. The rest of the night is spent drinking some beers and eating some amazing food that Carlina and London made for dinner. I'm surprised how freaking easy it has been to vibe with these guys. I was surprised to learn Chanel had ordered me some clothes to be delivered here. I was planning to get the guys to bring me some things tomorrow. Carlina even asked me questions about my family and my childhood. I was included in every conversation except when Vincent instigated it. The awkward tension came when it was time for everyone to call it a night. Vincent glared at me and I was tempted to go to my own room and wait an hour before sneaking into Sin’s, but she wasn’t having it. She placed a kiss on her father’s cheek, gripped my hand, and led the way to her room.
CHANEL
It’s been a week since Kacey and I made up and I won’t lie, it’s been the best fucking week of my life. Every night, he fucks me into submission until I am boneless and ready to pass out. Every morning, he takes me again just to remind me who I belong to, his words not mine. I mean, the man literally has my name and card tattooed on him so there is no mistaking whohebelongs to. Kacey and I have avoided talking about him going back to work. I know he needs to, but a part of me is hoping he will change his mind and career choice. My dad barely tolerates him and honestly, I don’t understand why he and Mom are still here.
“Mom, you have to take him home because he is making shit so awkward,” I whine to my mom as she continues to prepare lunch in the kitchen with London.
“I don’t want Papa V to go,” London says and pouts at my mom, who smiles and places a gentle kiss on the little traitor’s head.
“You can always go with him,” Royal says as he saunters into the room, shooting his mini me a dubious wink.
“I heard that!” Rika scolds as she follows after him. She is red faced and her hair a mess. There is doubt in my mind they just fucked. Erika ignores Royal as she heads over to my mom and London, washing her hands to help them.
“Your father wants to help with this problem before we leave you kids,” Mom answers in her no-nonsense tone that she thinks makes her sound scary. That tone hasn’t worked on me since I was three.
“Haven’t been a kid in a minute, Aunt C,” Havoc says as he, Chaos and Kacey enter the room. Kacey comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and placing a kiss to my neck, that sends a shiver down my spine.
“Stop that shit!” Chaos snaps, garnering my attention. Mom looks at me with a weird look and smile on her face, while the twins look disgusted.
“Stop what?” Kacey asks.
“Whatever it is you’re doing to her. It’s gross and she’s been acting like a… like a… girl lately and I don’t like it.” Laughter bubbles out of me at the horrified look on Chaos’ face.
“I am a girl, you dumb fuck,” I clip back after I get my laughter under control.
“Yeah, but you never used to act like it,” he deadpans.
“Oh my God, she might start wearing skirts,” Havoc adds, earning a glare from me.
“Eww, what if she starts doing her makeup?” Chaos says to his brother.
“Could you imagine if she missed a shot because she broke a nail?” My mouth unhinges at Royal joining in on mocking me.
“Could you imagine if she actually killed the three of you right now and painted a masterpiece with your blood?” All of our gazes snap to London in shock. The little girl just smiles and shrugs her shoulders, like she didn’t just stun a whole room full of killers.
“She needs therapy,” Kacey mutters, earning a glare from Royal.
“Mind ya business and worry about your own shit and not what my kid does or says.” Again, we all stand here with our mouths open, gazes trained on Royal in shock. He scrunches his face in confusion as he looks around the room. “What the fuck are you all looking at?”
Erika’s face softens as she closes the space between her and Royal, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his chest. He shoots me a pleading look to help him out.
“That is the first time you have ever referred to London asyours,” I say. His face contorts for a second and then he looks at the little girl in question, who is staring up at him with stars in her eyes.
“Only I get to fuck with you, no one else,” he says.
