“Rylee’s p.o.v”
The cool shower felt amazing on my back. When I finished cleaning up an drying off, I went back to the bedroom an looked for clothes. Dustin was knocked out cold half his body on the bed an his left arm an shoulder hanging off. His naked ass all exposed, so I tossed the bed sheet over him. I tossed one of his baggy shirts on an tied the side up. Then popped on jean shorts, I walked over an softly kissed his forehead an left the room.
Walking to the kitchen in search of food, that’s when I saw the back door was pulled open an the garage was open an soft romantic piano music was playing. With just a man singing, it was the Weekends song I believe, called call out my name. It sounded beautiful, that’s when I could smell food on a grill cooking.
So I followed my nose, and that sweet scent of cooking meat, an I think veggies. I was starving! Dustin didn’t make dinner when we got back. I softly pushed open the screen door an stepped out. The man from earlier was standing in front of the grill cooking an singing. I was kinda shocked he could really sing. I softly cleared my throat.
He turned around an saw me standing there, he said out loud than. “Google, play SoMo Or Nah on YouTube. Then his phone binged an the song started playing. I slowly walked over to the patio chair next to the table Dustin let me buy yesterday. I softly started rocking back an forth.
I studied him for a moment than, he was tall like Dustin maybe 6’3”, dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, but softly muscled from what I could see but still looking like a Viking God. Damn, their gene pool made beautiful men! f**k! I thought to myself. He was wearing all black, with a wallet chain on his hip.
That’s when he finally spoke as he closed the lid on the grill an walked back over by me sitting down. “Where’s my cousin?” He said softly as he was drinking his beer. “He fell asleep.” I replied. “f**k, little girl. You must have some good p***y. I’ve seen that mofo drill through two bitches in one night before he passed out.” He said firmly back as he laughed some.
Then a moment passed, “I’m sorry, I apologize I shouldn’t have said that, you’re his old lady now. Gosh that’s hard to say about him.” He rubbed the back of his neck an took another swig off his beer. “My cousin, Dustin has an old f*****g lady. f**k, things really have changed since I left. Well once again I’m Ethan, I’m that sleeping fuckers cousin an club brother. Its very nice to finally met you dressed." He said with a wink.
“Oh, I’m sorry about that.” I said covering my hand over my mouth. “Its alright little girl, may I ask how old you are? An when did this relationship start? Your not pregnant are you? Is that how you trapped my boi?” He said very firmly to me an leaned forward touching my knee an firmly squeezed it in his hand as he drank his beer again. I could see it, he’s got a demon in his eyes too.
That’s when I heard Dustin say loudly from behind him as he pushed open the screen door. “Ethan! Back the f**k off what’s mine! If you keep touching her, I’ll have to cut your hand off fam. An I know you need that to play the piano and to ride!”
Then Ethan's hand released my knee an I pulled my legs up into the chair with me as I wrapped my arms around them. Dustin, was now standing next to Ethan in his shorts an slippers then said. “Did you start the steaks? An s**t?” an Ethan replied back as if nothing just happened. “Yes, you were preoccupied! An I was starving, it was a long four hour flight an I had club s**t before I left. Had to set this punk right again, he was bothering Bullseye about his niece.”
I looked up at Dustin, an started speaking, interrupting Ethan speaking. “What about Bullseye's niece? Is my aunt an uncle okay? Who was bothering them?” I said in a semi demanding way. Ethan just looked at Dustin with his eyebrow lifted an Dustin nodded, “Rylee’s Prez’s daughter, Bullseye is her uncle. She just came back from there a few days ago. We can always speak freely infront of my Angel about anything I’m not leaving her out of her loop.”
Ethan just nodded, “Well little girl, you left quite the s**t show behind you.” He paused cause he drank more from his beer. “Angel go in the garage fridge and grab three beers. Please!” As he pulled me up out of the chair. Dustin than patted my butt softly as I walked away, Ethan cleared his throat when I came back, with three beers an popped the tops off with my bear hand.
Dustin grabbed two beers in his hand as he pulled me into his lap, then handed me one. “Speak!” Dustin said to Ethan. “Well, your old lady here some how knows Logan, an yes that f*****g Logan! So I’ll repeat my questions again from earlier to this little sweetbutt sitting on your lap. With all due respect cuz.”
Dustin’s hand dropped to my hip, an squeezed even tighter than Ethan did on my knee. My left eye started to sink to my shoulder from the pain. Dustin said firmly, “She bares my mark, an soon she’ll have my last name. Rylee was intact when I, you know.” “Well, I don’t f*****g know what she did than to him. But he didn’t like that she left the state. An is now demanding she be returned to him. Bullseye is riding out with everyone, including Logan crew. Their calling for a table.” Ethan said very smoothly.
Dustin than chugged his beer an released his hold on me. When he was done he took a deep breath, I could see his demon now burning in his eyes. “My Angel is only 19 she will be 20 soon. No, she’s not pregnant yet. We’ve only f****d twice, I’m good brother but not that good. Besides I found the pill in her drawer in the bedroom so I’m golden.”
He than kissed my cheek, “Angel go inside an grab my phone, I need to call your father an tell him what’s going on. An when you get back, your telling me all about Logan.” He said with a very evil smirk on his lips.
As I got up an walked away I heard them keep talking. “What’s Logan want exactly…” Dustin said, their voices faint as I was in the house, I grabbed his phone an a fresh blunt off the nightstand by the bed. I checked myself in the mirror an walked back out.
As I walked in the kitchen heading for the screen door I heard Dustin get very loud. “f**k that b***h! He can’t have what’s mine, I’ve marked her! She wears my brand, an I’m getting this f*****g President seat! I haven’t worked this hard for it to be ripped away from me so f*****g easily! I’ll kill him before he touches her again!” he roared out so loudly.
I was standing by the screen door now just looking at him. His breathing heavy as he stands tall in all his Viking God beauty. Then his eyes catch me standing there in the door way. An he says again with a very husky voice littered with his demon in full control. “I’ll f*****g kill Logan, if he touches you ever again! Your f*****g mine you hear me! Mine!” this extreme possessiveness deeply in his words.
Then he angrily throw the beer into the trash can next to the grill, you could hear the glass bottle breaking open. That’s when I wasn’t sure if I should be afraid or not, all my instincts are telling me there's a wild animal in front of me and I should probably run for my life. Dustin stalked towards me like I was his prey as power and strength was radiating off him.
He flung open the screen door an I for once took a step back from a man, I was truly intimidated by his being. No ones ever been able to make me flinch or feel like this before. All my training, even when I was dating Logan I never felt over powered by him like this. I didn’t understand why this was happening, I broke up with Logan, or more like my uncle ended it on my 18th birthday an my prize for it was this stupid tattoo.
Though my uncle did find us talking sometimes an Logan giving me rides home from college. He never did approve of it an always bitched about it afterwards. But when Logan found my tattoo one time as we were making out on his Harley by the lake last summer. He got very distant for a while and acted like he was disgusted to see me. I do know though, when I left I did texted him one last time saying goodbye, but I never thought anything of it.