by Renee, K.
When I get back, Jase is staring at me. "You okay?" he asks, as the door is locked behind me.
Waving my hand, I go and sit down on the bed. My side is fucking throbbing, and all I want to do is go fucking home to Coley and Axle. When I get out of this fucking place, I'm taking time off again. I don't give a fuck what my old man says.
Chapter Thirty-Three
I’ve been waiting to hear from Dom for the last three days, but I haven’t heard a word. Anslie called earlier to tell me that they were going to the trial today, but that was the last I heard. She was saying that they had evidence that proved that they were both innocent and that the cops were dirty.
Pacing the living room for the last few hours while Axle napped was pretty much the only thing I could do. My mind was going a million miles an hour and no one had any answers.
Finally I decide on watching a movie on TV to keep my mind occupied. Half way through it, Axle started crying. I went and got him out of his crib, and brought him to the couch to hang out with me and wait for some news.
After taking Axle to the doctor a few days ago, we learned that he was six months old today. So before I put him down for a nap, I make him a bottle. He tries it and gives me a strange look, almost like he doesn't like it, but then puts his mouth near it again.
Getting a little more baby food, I put it in his mouth and wipe away the excess. Once he drinks his bottle, his eyes start to close a little.
Setting it on the couch, I rock him to sleep. Once he’s asleep, I set him inside of his pack n play, and go to put rinse out his bottle and put it on the rack. On my way back from the kitchen, I hear my phone beep with a text message.
Anslie: just got to the court house. I’ll let you know how it goes.
Me: fingers crossed. Please tell me how he’s doing
Anslie: I will! I’ll give him a big kiss for both of you.
Me: thank you Anslie!
Anslie: No problem sister :)
Seeing the word sister on the screen causes me to pause. My sister and I haven’t been close, and I haven’t spoke to her in months. Staring at the screen, another text message comes through, but it isn’t Anslie.
Danny: Baby I want to make things right. We are supposed to get married and have children. I made a mistake. You need to forgive me
Seriously?!? Did he fall and bust his head? There is no way in hell that I will ever get back with that cheating asshole! Instead of replying to him, I toss my phone on the couch cushion next to me, and go back to watching the movie.
Laying my head on the arm of the couch, I close my eyes and pray the trial goes the way they are hoping.
I must have fallen asleep on the couch, because it’s now dark, and I hear the garage door opening. Getting up from the couch, I check to make sure Axle is still asleep, and then make my way towards the kitchen. The alarm didn't go off, so someone had to turn it off.
Grabbing a pair of scissors off the counter, I make my way towards the garage. When the door opens, I drop them, and take off running towards him.
Before he can even get all the way through the door, I am throwing my arms around him. “Dom,” I sob into his neck. His arms wrap an around me, and he lifts me up so I can wrap my legs around his waist.
“Fuck baby, you have no fucking clue how good it is to see your beautiful face.” He pulls out of my grip enough so he can look at my face.
I have tears running down my face, and I am pretty sure my mascara is running down my face. I pepper his face with kisses as I whisper, “I love you” over and over again.
Walking us into the kitchen, he sets me on the counter, and kisses my lips roughly. “You have no fucking clue how much I love you sweetness.” I can feel his cock harden as he presses himself against my core.
My panties start to dampen with arousal, but Axle starts to cry. Dropping his forehead to my shoulder, he moans and gently bites me. “As much as I want to fuck you into tomorrow, I want to see him.” Smiling, I grab his hand and hop off the counter.
Leading him into the living room, I can see how much he’s missed Axle. He goes straight for him, and picks him up. Axle gets a big smile on his face, and starts to babble at his daddy.
“Hey little man!” he says kissing his cheeks. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed you and your momma.” Hearing him tell Axle that he missed him and his momma made my heart flutter.
I am nowhere near his mother, but I hope I can be one day. I love that little boy so much, that it would kill me if I wasn’t always part of his life.
Dom looks over at me and I can’t help but smile at the expression on his face. “Momma?” I ask with an eyebrow raised. He brings Axle over to me and hands him to me, “Yeah baby, momma.”
Before I know what’s happening, Dom is down on one knee, and looking up at me and Axle. “Coley I can’t even begin to tell you how much you mean to me. You treat my son like your own and make sure he’s taken care of before yourself. You’re beautiful inside and out, and I have never met anyone that I wanted to be around more than you. I know we both have had shitty past relationships, and we haven’t been together long, but I know one hundred percent that you are the only fucking girl in this world for me. Hell, you stood by my side during a real shitty deal and I thank you for that. I wouldn’t have been able to get out of there alive without knowing I was coming home to you. Will you marry me and make me and Axle the happiest men in the world?”
My hand is covering my mouth as I am trying to hold back the sobs that are escaping. Axle’s little hand is reaching for his daddy, and I can’t help but reach for him to. “Yes,” I sob. He stands up and slides a beautiful antique ring onto my finger, and picks us both up.
“I love you so much Cole.”
Burying my head into his shoulder, I mumble, “I love you too.” He kisses my head and kisses Axle’s cheek.
After twenty minutes of the three of us cuddling on the couch, Dom’s phone starts to ring. He pulls it out of his pocket and hits the answer button.
“Yeah?” his voice is sleepy and I know I am so ready to go to bed with my fiancée.
“You sure Emily?” he asks. “Okay fine. Yeah I’ll bring him by. Thank you Emily. Love you too.”
I look at him with questioning eyes and he just laughs. “Well sweetness, that was Brant’s mom and she volunteered to watch all the kids so we can go to the club party they are having in honor of us being freed today.” He has a sly smirk on his face and I know he has way more plans than just the party.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Once we get Axle’s bag packed and get ready to go, I grab the diaper bag, and Coley grabs Axle and brings him to the truck. We make the trip to Brant’s parent’s house in a few minutes. I can tell Coley isn’t sure about leaving him with someone else, but I want to get my girl under me and fast. I’ve been craving a release inside her pussy for days.
Before I can even put the truck in park, Emily comes rushing outside to grab Axle. “Oh Dom, thank you for bringing him over. Sev and Rem are going to be so excited to see their cousin,” she gushes, leaning to kiss my cheek.
“No thank you Emily. Thanks for giving us a night for just the two of us,” I say winking. She smiles and smacks my arm.
“Oh is this the girl that finally knocked you down on your ass that I’ve been hearing about?” she asks, as Coley comes walking around the truck with Axle in her arms. The little man is passed the fuck out. Smiling, I nod my head.
“Emily, this is my ole’ lady Coley. Coley this is Brant’s mom. She pretty much raised me and my brothers once our mom died.”
Coley gives her a huge smile and Emily pulls her into a hug. Emily whispers something in her ear to make her giggle and I have to admit, that it one of my favorite sounds.
Once we hand over our sleeping boy, we make our way to the truck, and then to the club house.
Pulling into the compound, I can tell they out did themselves this time. Opening Coley’s door for her, I help her out, and then push her up against the truck
. Claiming her mouth, I run my hands over her slight curves, and run a hand up her shirt. Fuck, her body feels amazing.
“I want you so fucking bad.,” she whispers against my lips. Being a gentleman, I take her straight to my room, and give her exactly what she wants.
Walking past a bunch of people saying welcome home, I make a beeline straight to my room with Coley right on my heels. Once I get her inside my room, I push her up against the wall, and take her mouth.
Unbuttoning her jeans, I push them down her legs, and help her step out of them. My hands grip the bottom of her shirt, and I pull it up and over her head so she is standing before me in just barely there black panties and a black lace bra. Groaning, I unbuckle my belt, and unbutton my jeans.
Her hands push mine out of the way and she continues getting my jeans down and off of me. Stepping out of my jeans and boots, she slowly runs her hands up my thighs and to my t-shirt pulling it up with her as she goes. Helping her out, I grab the back of it, and pull it off the rest of the way.
Her eyes roam my body, and as soon as she sees the stitches from the gunshot wound and the knife, she pauses and gasps. “Dom, what happened?” she asks barely running her fingers over the stitches.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m fine baby, but my dick won’t be if I don't get inside of you right now.” I pick her up and she has no choice but to wrap her legs around my waist right next to the stitches.
Walking us to the bed, I lay her down and slide her panties to the side, because I can’t wait any longer and she will probably bitch if I rip another pair.
Slamming into her pussy is like fucking coming home. Her moans fill the room, and I have to pause a second or I’ll fucking blow. She squeezes her legs, but waits for me to move. “Dom,” she moans, “please fucking move.” Smirking I lean down and kiss her.
“I leave for a while and I come back to a dirty little mouth,” Grinning, I pull out almost completely and slam my hips back into her. “Oh fuck Coley, your pussy feels fucking amazing,” I moan in her ear. Her body bucks up into mine as I pound into her sweet pussy. Her pussy clamps onto my cock, and I know she’s about to come. Thrusting into her, I come inside of her just as she starts screaming out my name. “God damn,” I grunt out as I ride out my orgasm.
She kisses my chest and I collapse on top of her. “I love you Dominic.”
She kisses my shoulder and I roll off of her and pull her with me so she’s on top. “Love you too baby.”
We end up spending another hour or so worshiping each other's bodies, before we finally make it out to the party.
Walking out into the bar, the guys hoot and holler just like they did last time. Anslie spots us and comes running over to us, and drags Coley away before even saying hi to me. I watch them pull up bar stools and I can’t help but laugh. I make my way over to Brant and Jase.
“Bout time fucker,” Brant says handing me a beer.
Smirking, we hit bottles together. “Had to get reacquainted with my favorite pussy.” Both of them start busting up laughing and I just smile.
‘Where’s my old man?” I ask looking around the room. I see my brother’s, but not him.
“Probably fucking the lawyer into a coma, she deserves it after getting you fuckers out of that hell hole,” Brant says taking a swig of his beer. Jase just shakes his head and I can’t help but laugh. “Stop being such a fucking bore Jase,” I say smacking him on the shoulder.
“Fuck you Dom,” he sneers. Jase walks away from us, and Brant turns to look at me. "What the fuck is up his ass?"
"Besides the fact you got him jumped in prison?" I say looking over at Coley, who is laughing with Anslie.
"What are you fucking talking about?" Brant asks turning his attention to where Jase is now standing.
"We got separated in the chow line by a few guards and a few of the Black Hills fuckers jumped him. Word is it was retribution for something you did."
With that, I walk over to Coley and whisper in her ear, "I'll be right back. Love you." She kisses me on the lips, and I turn and walk out to the garage to follow Jase.
Chapter Thirty-Five
When I finally catch up to Jase, I see he's pissed. Too bad, because his ass is fucking talking.
"What the fuck do you want Dom?" he snarls at me.
"Don't fucking pull this shit with me. I was fucking there right with you the whole god damn time. Cut the bullshit. What is your fucking deal bro?" I say getting right in his face. I've been friends with them way too long to let him try shit with me.
"You didn't get fucking jumped for your brother's stupidity though."
Nodding my head, I take a step back. "What are you going to do? Take it out on the rest of us because your brother is an idiot?" He snorts and shakes his head.
"I just don't get why that motherfucker gets it all." I watch his fist clench and unclench a few times.
"So what, you want the wife and kids now too?" I ask with a smirk. He shakes his head trying to work something out.
"No, he just needs to pay for his own fuck ups. I'm tired of taking the fall for that mother fucker every damn time."
He walks over to a bench and takes a seat.
"I'm pretty sure B has had his fair share of shit to deal with. You didn't see my sister when she fell apart. I did and I know he has paid a price to come back from all the shit he put her through. Give him a chance to explain what happened, and why they took it out on you. He may surprise you." Jase snorts and shakes his head at me.
"All my life, I've been second best to him, and we all know he's taking over my old man's chair when he finally walks away." Nodding my head, I remain quiet until he says his peace.
"But shit, I can only imagine what he has gone through with Anslie. Hell man, are they even worth all the fucking trouble they put you through?" he looks over at me, and I wait for a second before responding.
"You know I've felt the same way about ole' ladies since I was a prospect. I was never going to get shacked up with one, but meeting Coley has changed my perspective on the whole fucking thing. I would kill for that girl, and I can't imagine losing her. All I know is it would fucking kill me."
I can tell by the smirk on his face that he's about to say something stupid.
"You know she was so close to calling me daddy that night." Walking over towards him, I smack him on the back of the head, and tell him to fuck off with a smile on my face.
Walking out of the garage, we both make our way back into the bar, and I head straight for a giggling and drunk fiancée. Picking her up off the bar stool, I sit down in her place, and she curls up in my lap. "Baby," she slurs while laying a wet kiss on my cheek.
Smiling, I look down at her, and she has a huge grin while her head is resting on my chest. "Hi baby," I murmur against her hair.
"Um I think you forgot to mention something to me big brother!" Anslie says giving me the stink eye.
"Love you little girl," I say with a smirk. She sticks her tongue out at me, and Brant wraps his arms around her.
I feel Coley's phone start to buzz against my crotch, so she pulls it out of her back pocket, and scrunches her nose at it. Looking down at her screen, I see Danny's name. "Is he still bothering you sweetness?" I whisper in her ear.
She turns her head to face me, and nods with a frown across her face. Laying her head back on my chest, I pull her phone from her hand, and read the messages he has sent.
Danny: Coley I love you and you need to come home now.
Danny: We are meant to be and I won't give you up
Danny: Coley fucking answer me.
I so want to meet this fucking prick in person. I would love to put my fist through his damn face right now. Coley has her eyes on the phone, and I know she's waiting to see what I write back to him.
Kissing her head, I type out a message.
Coley: How about you leave my fiancée alone before I make you
His response is almost instant, like he's been waiting for her to write him back with an answer.
Danny: she won't marry trash, so cut your losses while you can.
Coley's head comes up, and she looks me in the eyes. "That's not true," I can see tears in her eyes, so I pull her closer to me.
"I know baby, trust me this little prick doesn't faze me." She kisses me and then grabs her phone to type out her own message.
Coley: Leave me the hell alone. I never want to see you or that bitch's face again. I will never forgive either of you.
She buries her face into my chest once she's done. Picking her up, I tell everyone that we are going to bed, and I carry her to my room. I feel her phone go off once more, but I don't worry about it, I have more important things to do.
Chapter Thirty-Six
When I read the text message, I wanted to throw up. How could he say that? Never in my life have I met a better man than Dom. If anything, sometimes I don't feel like I'm good enough for him.
Over the last few weeks, I've been ignoring my mom's phone calls because I know what she wants me to do, and I refuse to make nice. They both hurt me and I will never be okay with that.
"Baby," he murmurs in the dark room. When he sets me down, I drunkenly strip out of my clothes, and lay in his bed naked. Looking over to where he's standing at the door, I can't help but stare when he starts to undress.
Licking my lips, I watch as he makes his way to me, and I can't help but rub my thighs together. Before I can maul him, he stops me by putting his weight on me, pinning me down.
"We talk first and then I'll give you all of me that you want." His lips are so close, but he won't let me press mine to his.
"Who were you talking about when you said that bitch?" I knew the question was coming, but it doesn't make the pain any less. Knowing that she could do that to me is worse than if it was a complete stranger. Hell, I could probably understand if it was anyone other than her.
