Perfectly Imperfect Mine (Garrison Brothers Book 1)

by Amelia Shea

  She was confused about the “bimbo” reference until they got closer and she saw who was sitting at their table. Her step faltered. She knew these bimbos; they went to high school together. They were two years ahead of her but she knew them. In fact, Sadie had a certain dick in common with one of them. She had a sinking feeling this night was not going to end well.

  They must have slid two tables together. They were all sitting around with beer and what looked like colorful girlie drinks in front of the girls. Stone and Bogs were at one end of the table. Next to Bogs was Gina, Jennifer, and Brandi, with T on her other side. There was an empty chair separating T and Stone. The empty seat had an empty shot glass and half a beer on the table in front of the chair. It must have been Roxanne’s seat.

  As they came up to the table everyone turned and looked over. Stone smiled at her. She loved that smile. His eyes were burning into hers with a look that promised a night of pleasure. Her face flushed. She gave him a quick wave and tried to control the butterflies in her stomach.

  She searched around to find an extra chair. Before she had a chance to go grab one, Roxanne shouted, “All right, boys, either get another chair or lose a bitch ’cause my girl’s here and ready to get shit faced, fucked up, bat shit crazy with me.”

  The guys burst out laughing while Gina and Jennifer giggled. Brandi gave Roxanne a nasty glare which went unnoticed by everyone but Sadie. She despised Brandi. Even before she was with Tyler, Sadie didn’t like her. She was a typical mean girl, always had been.

  T got up and grabbed the chair she had been eyeing and placed it between his chair and the empty one. Roxanne ushered Sadie in front of her and she slid past T. She gave an awkward wave and obligatory ‘Hello” to the table as she glanced down at the empty chairs. The one closest to Stone had glasses in front of it. She couldn’t steal Roxanne’s seat. But did she sit next to T? That would be weird. She bit her lip with indecision when she heard, “Babe, over here.”

  She glanced over at Stone who was signaling her to the seat next to him. She scooted over and took a seat. Roxanne sat down next to her. She smiled up at Stone. “Hi. I thought this was Roxanne’s seat.”

  “The seat next to me is always yours. Remember that.” His voice was cool with a slight edge to it.

  He gave her a dark look and leaned in. She thought he was going to give her a quick kiss but then he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her forward. Sadie closed her eyes as his lips grazed hers. She kissed him back keeping it sweet until his tongue glided over her upper lip. She opened up to him and stroked her tongue against his before he nipped her bottom lip. Their lips were still pressed together when she opened her eyes.

  He whispered, “Missed you, babe.” Her heart was beating fast and chills ran through her. He missed her!

  “Holy shit! Are you guys, like, together?” She would know that annoying voice anywhere. She looked over the table to Jennifer. She was staring at Sadie with a stunned smile.

  “They’re not like together, they are together. Duh! Guys don’t kiss a girl like that unless they are very much together. Clue in,” Roxanne sniped and winked at Sadie. She laughed. Roxanne was awesome!

  The drinking commenced and Sadie began to relax. Stone was holding her hand and rubbing his thumb on her palm. Just a simple touch had her counting down the minutes until they went back to his place. Stone was talking back and forth with Bogs and T, something about a football player that should start next season.

  Roxanne hadn’t taken a breather from talking her ear off. She had begged, pleaded, and even offered up her future firstborn if Sadie went out on the floor to dance. She even tried to get Sadie drunk. Two beers and three shots down but she was still not dancing. You had to love a girl with conviction though. Sadie pretty much ignored the Bimbo Brigade, which was what Roxanne had dubbed them during their last bathroom run.

  Brandi was all over T. Her hand was in his lap and she looked like she was moving it. Sadie wouldn’t put it past her to be jerking him off under the table, wouldn’t put it past T either. She was caught watching them when Brandi’s eyes met hers. Her tits were rubbing against his arm as she whispered something in his ear. She started giggling and glared over at her. Sadie returned the glare. She didn’t know what she said but she was sure it wasn’t nice, and the way she was looking over Sadie was sure it was about her. She needed a breather from this bitch. Sadie moved her chair back to get up when another chair screeched back and an angry voice shouted, “Is this her?”

  At the end of the table, a beer tipped over, spilled off the edge and T’s chair was two feet away from Brandi’s. Their table had gone completely silent. All eyes were on T and his eyes were locked on Sadie. He was pissed off.

  “What?” Sadie asked, darting her eyes between T and Brandi.

  “Is this her?” He wasn’t just pissed, he was livid.

  “Who?” She was confused, and a little scared. Why was he yelling at her? What the hell was he talking about?

  His voice was ice. “Is this the bitch that your ex was banging behind your back?”

  Oh my God, he did not just say that out loud. All eyes turned to Sadie. Scanning over all the shocked faces, her face immediately heated up. She zeroed back in on T, who was waiting for her to answer. Dread washed over her. Half the table already knew the answer but it was still embarrassing. Sadie didn’t want everyone to know she was a loser who got cheated on with a skank like Brandi. She shouldn’t care what anybody else thought but she did. Why was he doing this? God, this guy was such a thoughtless arrogant prick.

  She coughed to clear her throat and quietly answered him. “Yeah.”

  T’s eyes moved from Sadie’s to Brandi.

  “Out!”

  “Huh?” Brandi said with a nervous giggle. Her confidence waned.

  “You know I’m talking to you. I’m fucking looking right at you! Get out, get lost, or fuck off. Take your pick, just leave!” T’s eyes were dark and his body was rigid. He was angry and scary as hell. If she were Brandi, she would have been halfway home by now.

  No one at the table uttered a word, they all watched the shit show going on. Brandi swiveled in her seat and looked to her girls to back her up. But no one moved. In fact, her “girls” refused to make eye contact with her.

  “Get the fuck out of here. I like my girls easy, not skanky. Now, fucking leave!”

  Brandi gasped and looked truly offended at being called skanky. She found this ironic and tried to suppress her laughter. Brandi jumped up, grabbed her bag, and glanced over once more to Gina and Jennifer who were still having a staring contest with the table.

  “Fuck you, asshole!” she shouted. Sadie watched as she made her way through the bar and out the door.

  The table sat in complete silence. People around them had stopped their conversations to watch their table. Sadie’s mind was still reeling when Roxanne stood up and declared it tequila time. She headed to the bar and grabbed Stone to follow. He leaned down and kissed her head before walking off to the bar.

  Wait! What happened? T just kicked Brandi out of the bar because she slept with her ex. Why would he even care? It made no sense. She was pretty sure T didn’t even like her. He did threaten to kill her once. So why was he sticking up for her? Sadie should just be happy Brandi left and enjoy her night but she couldn’t let it go. It was a bit of a mind fuck.

  Sadie moved down to Roxanne’s seat and tapped on T’s shoulder. He stopped talking with Jennifer and glanced over his shoulder.

  “Why’d you do that?”

  “Do what?” he asked with a scowl. Yeah, he definitely didn’t like her, she thought.

  “Why did you make her leave?”

  “What, you want me to get her back? I thought you’d hate the bitch that banged your man. But hell, I’ll bring her back if you want.” His tone was sarcastic.

  She shook her head. “I don’t want her to come back. I just don’t understand why you made her leave. It makes no sense.”

  “What makes no sense?”
/>
  “You bitched her out in front of a bar full of people and told her to fuck off. Why?”

  He released an exasperated sigh. “Because I know I’d be mad as hell if that happened to me. Aren’t you fucking pissed that bitch was sitting at your table, whispering shit about you? You think I’d let her sit there and say shit to me about you?”

  “Why would you care? I thought you hated me,” Sadie countered. She was confused as to why he’d stick up for her.

  He turned his chair completely around to face her. “I don’t hate you. I don’t even really know you, Sadie. Maybe that’ll change, maybe it won’t, but that really doesn’t matter. As long as Stone wants you, then I’ll do anything to help you or back you up, for Stone. He’s my brother; I’d do anything for him. If you are who he wants then that makes you mine too.” He snickered as her eyebrows shot up. “Relax, Sadie. Stone doesn’t share. I just mean what’s important to him is important to me. And that’s you.”

  Her eyes widened; she was blown away. He just told her that she was important to Stone. Her! She pondered this for a few seconds before she realized everything else he’d said. It all started to make sense now. The giggles overtook Sadie. “So, basically what you’re saying is because Stone likes me, you like me. And whoever I hate, you’ll hate too?”

  “Yeah.”

  She burst out laughing, she didn’t even try to control it. “That’s very first grade of you.”

  He rolled his eyes. “Are we done?”

  Still laughing, Sadie nodded. He shook his head and muttered something about never getting tied down to crazy bitches, which made her laugh even harder.

  ****

  “This is the best night everrrrrrr!”

  Stone heard Roxanne shout over the loud music blasting through the bar speakers.

  He watched Sadie on the dance floor. There were about twenty people on the too small space. Mostly woman but a few guys were out there. He never let her out of his sight. Any guy who got too close would quickly get acquainted with him. Luckily for them, they stayed away. He did see the male appreciation of Sadie as a few guys passed by her. He couldn’t fault them, she was beautiful. It still pissed him off and didn’t stop him from glaring at them.

  “Are we kicking someone’s ass tonight?” Bogs teased and nodded his head to a guy sitting at the bar staring at her.

  “I got other plans for tonight,” Stone said.

  Stone looked out on the floor again. He smirked at the sight of Sadie and Roxanne. They were both so drunk he didn’t think their moves could be considered dancing. But they were having a blast. All the guys refused to dance. He didn’t dance ever. It wasn’t his thing but watching Sadie out there, shaking her ass, he might have to reconsider. The other two girls had joined Sadie and Roxanne. He couldn’t remember their names and didn’t care anyway. When they had all come back for drinks, he heard them, insisting that they always liked Sadie and Brandi was a bitch. Sadie kept quiet but he could tell by her face she wasn’t buying it. His girl was smart, she knew better.

  “I’m outta here,” Stone said.

  “Yeah, all this loud pumping is irritating the piss out of me. How do they even listen to this shit?” T complained. He got up from the table and stretched his arms.

  Bogs laughed. “Old man.”

  T glared at Bogs and gave him the finger.

  When the music changed over, Sadie strutted back to the table with the others. Stone got up and threw a few twenties on the table. It was time to get out of here and back to his place with Sadie. He was done sharing her with Roxanne, tonight she was all his. As the girls got closer to the table, he noticed a small pout on her face. She looked bummed they were leaving. He caught her eye and winked. She blushed. The night for them was far from over.

  Roxanne seemed to be a little less understanding of the party being over.

  “Please, T, one more drink. C’mon, it’s my twenty-first friggin’ birthday,” she whined.

  “Rox, it’s two o’clock in the morning, they did last call an hour ago. Sweetheart, they want us out. Now, let’s go. Get your stuff and let’s get out of here,” he patiently reasoned.

  Roxanne frowned like a child but gathered her bag. His cell beeped with an incoming text. He walked a few feet away and read the text.

  We’re close.

  To anyone else reading it, it would have sounded cryptic but to Stone it said everything he’d been waiting to her. This would be over soon.

  Stone was texting back when he felt a hand on his arm. He expected to see Sadie but instead, it was one of those girls from their table.

  “Hey!” She purred.

  “What do ya want?” Stone’s tone was firm, his eyes focused back on his cell.

  She moved in closer. “So, Jen and I wanted to know if you want to party with us back at our place.”

  Stone looked up from his phone. “Not interested.”

  “Oh come on, it’s every guy’s fantasy to have two girls at once. Trust me, you’ll love it.” She squeezed his arm and batted her ridiculously long lashes.

  He backed up at the same time he heard a gasp from behind. He turned around to see Sadie step back, her feet faltering. Bogs was behind her and grabbed her waist to steady her.

  “You all right?” Bogs asked concerned.

  Sadie nodded to Bogs as Stone walked to her. He clasped her face in his palms while Bogs still had his hands on her waist.

  “What’s wrong? You’re turning pale, babe. Are you going to be sick?” Stone tried to read her face. What happened? Was she going to throw up?

  “Are you okay, Sadie? Maybe someone should take you home.” Stone heard the threesome chick ask from behind him. His eyes stayed on Sadie. He watched her squint and scowl. Her lips tightened in a straight line and her fist balled up. It became obvious that his woman wasn’t sick, she was jealous. Stone’s first reaction was to smile. But he didn’t. She was crazy if she thought for a second this girl was any competition for her. She had no competition; she was the only woman he wanted.

  Stone was about to try and calm her but she straightened up, pulled away from Bogs and grabbed his hands. She put them on her ass as she dragged him into her. Sadie reached up and grasped the back of his head and crushed her lips to his mouth. He pulled her closer to him but let her take the lead with the kiss. If his woman wanted to stake her claim, he would let her. Their kiss intensified as she spread her lips and caressed his tongue. Their bodies pressed together and she moaned when he bit her bottom lip and licked it gently. He leaned back with a smirk on his face and saw Sadie’s eyes full of lust.

  “We need to get out of here. I want you in my bed. Now!”

  Stone released her and gripped her hand. Bogs, T, Roxanne, and the girls were standing together at the wall about three feet away. They were waiting for them. Stone didn’t even look at the girls as they passed but he felt Sadie’s hand tug his and he looked over his shoulder. She had stopped in front of the girl who offered him the threesome. Sadie moved a foot closer to the girl until her face was in front of hers.

  “He’s not interested!” This time Stone didn’t hold back his smile or his laugh.

  Roxanne and Bogs burst out laughing. Even T had a small smile on his lips. Stone chuckled, his kitten had claws.

  Chapter Twelve

  When they left the bar, Bogs offered to drive Sadie’s car back to her place while Roxanne and T followed him. She was in no shape to drive but Stone was completely sober. He would take his truck.

  “It’s my car, Stone, it’s not fair to make them do it. How about you and I follow Bogs back in your truck so T can drive Rox home?” Sadie reasoned.

  Stone shot down that idea immediately. “No fucking way, they’ll do it. I need to get you in my bed. Now!”

  Everyone laughed except for Sadie, who turned bright red. She didn’t say another word after that.

  Roxanne threw her arm around Sadie. “Thanks, girl, tonight was epic!”

  Stone watched as the two girls drunkenly wobbled t
hrough the parking lot to the cars. He laughed when they started to sing some ridiculous song. They were completely off key. They were horrible. But there was a sweetness of the scene that played in front of him. His sister and his woman, laughing and bonding together. Stone wanted that, he wanted Sadie to be a part of his life, with his family.

  “She pukes in the truck, I’ll kill her,” T joked, gesturing to Roxanne.

  They reached the cars and after a long drawn out hug, the girls separated. Roxanne got into T’s car and Bogs into Sadie’s. They watched them take off before Stone turned to Sadie. She shivered from the cold and then looked over at him.

  “What?” she asked, a small smile playing on her lips.

  Stone shook his head. “Nothing.” He took her hand and they walked to his truck. He opened the door for her to hop in but she stood staring at him with a curious look.

  “What were you thinking back there?” She wobbled a bit, still a little tipsy.

  Stone leaned down, so they were eye level. A small smile played on his lips. “I was thinking about how much I want to fuck you.”

  He expected her to be shocked or a little surprised but she wasn’t. She stared at him and her eyes got a lustful glimmer. She smiled at him again.

  “You wanna know what I’m thinking?”

  “What?”

  She leaned in close to him, her mouth at his ear and whispered, “About how much I wanna taste you.”

  Stone immediately went from semi erect to hard as a rock. He wrapped her in his arms and lifted her up to the truck. He had to get her in his bed quick, otherwise he’d fuck her right here, right now in the parking lot. He slammed the door, stalked over to the driver side, and got in the truck.

  He started the truck and put it in reverse but he had to slam on the brakes because Sadie crawled on top of him and was now straddling him. Her hands were on his chest and her mouth on his neck.