“What the fuck’s going on in here?”
Caden swore quietly, telling him to shut the fuck up, but Hunter growled with irritation.
“Seriously, guys? She could have fucking died yesterday. She’s too sore for this shit, and she hit her head pretty hard so be fucking gentle, or I’ll put a bullet through your knee cap.”
Always the gentleman.
Jensen froze up as if he’d forgotten, but I gripped the back of his thighs, moving to the other side of his balls and sucking it into my mouth without hesitation.
I’d told him I’d kiss them better, so fuck it.
After a moment or two he moved back, his eyes locking onto mine with a promise to finish it another time.
“Alright, they’re kissed better now. I forgive you.”
Caden and Skeeter muttered about having blue balls, but Hunter moved towards me and skimmed his hand down my tender side.
“Don’t tear your stitches. I can see they’re straining,” he grumbled, carefully putting his arms around me to take my weight as he hauled me to my feet.
I gave him a small smile of appreciation, enjoying the fact that I had people in my life that actually gave a shit about me.
“I’m being careful, but thank you.”
Caden cleared his throat, making us all glance at him.
“Back to the real problem, other than Jensen’s bruised fucking nut sack, what’s being done about the attack?”
Hunter glanced at Skeeter before shrugging.
Yeah, I wanted to fucking know what was being done too.
“We have the guys working on it. We can’t do shit until we know who it was for sure. Meanwhile, Skeet and I are keeping an eye on her, because she refused to stay in the hospital once she’d woken up.”
Well, shit.
I was hoping they’d skip over that little detail.
Lukas growled, turning to look at me properly.
“Seriously? Rory…”
I shoved my hand over his mouth, meeting his gaze.
“Nothing’s broken, I don’t need surgery, and I’m fine. Like Hunter said, they’re here to keep an eye on me, just to be sure,” I stated, keeping my voice calm to show him I wasn’t trying to argue for once.
I removed my hand, and his face pinched as if he was in pain.
“Rory, you scared the fuck out of me. You know the Corvette’s been towed to the junk yard, right? We drove past it on the truck this morning, and we hadn’t heard anything from you,” he forced out, his voice cracking with emotion.
So, they’d already known I’d totaled it.
No wonder they looked sick with fucking worry for me.
They probably thought I’d fucking died.
I went to speak as I reached for him, but Skeeter spoke first.
“We’re known crew members, and I knew you’d all come down to the hospital and cause a scene. When she said she was attacked and it wasn’t just an accident, I knew we really couldn’t call you. The nurse stuck around to listen in on our conversations, so we thought it was best to just get her home first. I meant to call you when we got her home though. I’m sorry, I forgot.”
Lukas hugged me gently and kissed the top of my head, avoiding as much of my tender skin as possible.
“It’s okay. You guys know I can’t deal with the constant worrying about her, and I just thought she was fucking dead in a ditch or some shit,” he replied, not hiding the pain in his voice.
He’d thought the worst, and his heart had broken because of me.
I glanced up and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
“I’m really fucking sorry, Luke.”
Hunter grinned, deciding to wreck the moment in typical Hunter Rivera fashion.
“Doesn’t it weird you guys out that she’s kissing people after having Jensen’s nuts in her mouth?”
Lukas smiled slightly, completely surprising me as he replied with confidence.
“I happen to quite like the taste of Jensen’s nuts.”
Caden gave him a playful punch to the arm and faked disgust, but Hunter blinked at him with a mix of confusion and relief.
He totally already knew that Lukas and Jensen had a thing going on, I could tell.
“Alright, I asked for that. So, you and Gilbert officially dating? Sneaking around and making out? You fucked yet?”
I bit back a groan, expecting Lukas to take off in a huff as usual, but he just rolled his eyes and smiled contently.
“Yes, we’re dating. No, we haven’t fucked yet. Why, did you want a fucking invite?”
Hunter pretended to gag, but Jensen smirked as he adjusted the boner in his pants.
They were kind of cute together, wasn’t going to lie.
I swatted Lukas, deciding I’d had enough dick talk.
I was getting fucking horny.
“Leave him alone. Hey, do you guys all want to go for some breakfast since we’re all here?”
Tyler perked up instantly, his entire face lighting up.
“Waffles and pancakes?”
“If you want.”
Skeeter appeared to be conflicted, letting out a sigh.
“Maybe I should stay here to make sure who ever was here before, doesn’t come back.”
I bit back a groan as Caden and the guys all glared at him and Hunter, Caden speaking firmly.
“What do you mean someone was fucking here?”
I ran a hand through my hair and cringed, knowing they’d all end up arguing and delay breakfast.
Or locking me up at the shed to keep me safe.
“The house will be fine, Skeet. C’mon, we can explain it to the guys over breakfast.”
Lukas
Seeing Rory alive calmed my heart rate.
The moment we’d seen the Corvette on the back of the tow truck, we’d all assumed the worst, especially because we couldn’t get in contact with her.
I took a risk in telling Hunter that I was dating Jensen, but I felt brave enough to test the waters a little.
He didn’t call me any filthy names, he just seemed a little bit surprised.
Jensen glanced at me as we all drove to the diner as we sat in the back of Caden’s Challenger.
“You okay? That was a big step,” he asked quietly, and I smiled as I took his hand.
I’d been trying to get better at accepting the fact that I was apparently bi-sexual, so I hoped Jensen understood I was trying to become comfortable with it slowly becoming public.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I mumbled, but a naughty grin spread across his face, causing his blue eyes to appear brighter.
“You told Hunter you like the taste of my balls.”
“I do like the taste of your balls,” I grinned back, giving his hand a little squeeze.
I’d let Jensen blow me plenty lately, so I’d finally bucked up the courage to do it for him.
I had to admit, it wasn’t that bad.
Caden smirked, glancing at us in the rear vision mirror, but Tyler turned around in the front passenger seat and scowled at us.
“I’m really glad that you two are figuring your shit out, but I don’t wanna fucking hear it.”
Jensen chuckled, threading his fingers through my choppy black hair to tug me closer.
“You hear that, Luke? Even Ty thinks I should keep you quiet.”
Tyler gave him an unimpressed look, but Caden laughed.