JusticeThe door shuts behind Caelin and Joanie, leaving me alone in the apartment. This is the first time I've ever been able to inspect Caelin's private space without anyone seeing how I respond. At the clubhouse, there's always people around for one reason or another, and he hasn't left me by myself here prior to this moment.I'm gazing at the living space through brand-new eyes. Instead of the love-sick girl who used to follow him around, I'm now the woman who is this close to knowing how he feels inside of me. My body heats up as I remember what we did in his bed mere hours ago. Taking a deep breath, I walk over to where I've dropped my bag and pick it up. With shaking hands I bring it back to his bedroom. As I cross the threshold, I think of how it felt to me the other night. It was so much smaller in the dark of night, rather than the light of the early evening sun. Right now it looks huge, as if it could swallow me whole if I let it.I guess that's honestly a good metaphor for
CaelinSex has never been a nerve-wracking situation for me, but right now my heart feels as if it could beat out of its chest. Justice is about to give herself to me in a way that can only be given once, and above anything else, I know how special that is.Grinding my cock into her core is torture. But I've already asked her if she's sure, and she's assured me she is.Leveraging up, I stand, taking everything off, except for my boxer-briefs. She sits up, her eyes full of passion and unresolved question. "Can I?" She motions to the waistband of them. "Please," my answer is guttural.Her fingers shake as they snake around the material holding them up. Even though we've messed around, this feels more real than anything we've done up until this point. She seems to say fuck it, pushing them down my thighs, and before I know it, she's got my cock in between her fingers. Using her palm she rubs up and then back down the hard length. I allow myself the pleasure for a few seconds, but that'
Justice"Should we buckle her in?" I worry my lip between my teeth.Caelin grins indulgently at me. I can't help but notice the mark he has on his neck. Knowing I put it there last night? It's going to give me pride for a very long time. "Do you think she needs to be buckled in?""I grabbed a seat belt at PetSmart." I hold it up in my right hand. "Safety first and all."He chuckles, reaching out. "Give it here, I'll buckle her in. Not because you're scared of my driving." He raises his eyebrows."You're used to either being on your bike or in your truck. This is my car," I tease. "It might be too small for your fragile male ego.""Oh, I see how it is. You bring me to my knees once, and you think you own a piece of me."I'm sassy as I walk over to where he stands. Grabbing his shirt in my fingers, I drag myself up to level with his mouth and plant a kiss on his lips. "Just like you own a piece of me."His hands go to my ass, pressing me tightly against him. "Damn straight."Beside him,
Caelin Lord knows I shouldn't, but I'm tapping into my apartment complexes security cameras to watch Justice as she takes Joanie for her walk. Instead of being there with them, I'm sitting in my office at the clubhouse, doing upgrades on all of the security the club has. Typically this would be done through the week, but the garage is backed up, and Bishop had to take a few days off. Since he's faster than most of us at all things mechanic-related it's thrown us slightly off. Which means I'll probably be up most of the night – well into the morning – getting this update done.Browsing the different cameras, I finally get a glimpse of the blonde with the turquoise streak in her hair. "Dear Jesus," I laugh, zooming in further. "What the fuck does she have on our dog?" It looks like a shirt, and I firmly believe I should've been consulted before this decision was made. I wish I could hear them, but judging from the grin on Justice's face, she's having a good time. My gaze follows her
Justice "I think we've got everything we need to take the kids with us," I grin as I look over my shoulder at Caelin."You keep saying that and someone is going to think we're actually having children.""They are ours," I argue. He rolls his eyes, leaning down to make sure everyone is comfy in the box we're taking the puppies in. The clubhouse is in for a dose of cuteness they haven't seen in years."Is there anything else we need?" I go through the bag we've packed for Joanie and the puppies, prepared to take whatever we may need with us. It's almost like having a child, or at least what I would imagine having a child with Caelin would be like."No, I think we got it all."I watch his retreating back, thankful he loves them just as much as I do. "You're gonna have so much fun," I coo to Joanie and the babies. "Everybody wants to meet all of you because they've heard so much about you. Our family is loud, but they love hard, and they're going to love you so much."She wags her tail,
Caelin "How's it going?"I'd know that voice anywhere. It's the one that's constantly made sure I'm okay, and has always been who I've looked for in a crowd if I'm ever worried. Rolling out from under the car I'm working on, I glance up, seeing my dad. "Not bad, how are you? What are you doing here?""Can't I swing by and see what's going on?""Yeah, but it's not an everyday occurrence. Is everything okay?""I'm good, I promise. Wanna ride down to the store and grab some lunch?"I can't remember the last time he came and asked me to come to lunch with him. It all but guarantees I'll be there with fucking bells on. "Sounds great, let me go clean up and I'll meet you down there. Will you go ahead and get me a sub ordered?""Will do."I watch as he turns from me and strolls away. He still walks around like he owns this place. To be fair though, he does that any place he is. Tyler Blackfoot makes no bones about being very comfortable in his own skin.One thing I do know is not to keep my
JusticeI'm walking to Harper's, when I notice a truck pulling up alongside of me. For a moment I panic, but then I see the man behind the wheel. He's my first hero and the man who made all the monsters go away when I was a kid. Dad stops, rolling down the passenger side window. "Where are you going?" he asks, pushing his sunglasses up on his head."I was going to Harper's to get a lemonade. Where are you going?""To get some spare parts. Was wondering if you might want to ride with me."This is something we did a lot of when I was little. Even though I've always been closer to my mom, I was his sidekick in all the running around he did. I coulda given two shits about motorcycles, but I loved to go on parts runs with him. They typically ended up with ice cream, and a promise we wouldn't tell Mom about it. It's a split-second decision, and one I'll make the same every single time. Stepping off the curb, I go for the door, opening it quickly and scooting into the passenger seat.He does
CaelinEntering CRISIS is almost like going home. It holds a special place in my heart. I spent a lot of time here as a kid, not knowing I was learning the harder side of life. I can remember playing with kids, and trying to figure out why they were crying, or sad.As a child, I never had to worry about any of the things they had to. Back then I didn't realize how lucky I was, but now I do. We always had a roof over our head, food in our stomachs, and money in the bank to do what we not only needed, but wanted to do. Even now if I needed help, I could run to either one of my parents and they would give me the last five bucks they had.Standing in the entryway, I look for Mom. Her SUV was outside, and I haven't seen her in a while. It still unnerves me that she's here at all hours. "Momma!" I yell, trying to get her attention, wherever she is.Just as I'm about to try again, she comes out of the communal kitchen, wiping her hands on a towel. "Caelin!" Her face lights up in a way that a