“What’s going on here?” Brick asked as he approached me.
“Matteo’s proving a point, and so am I. What are you guys doing here?”
“D sent us back. He’s hanging out there until you get there,” he shrugged.
“Word of warning. I wouldn’t exactly say Claire’s a willing participant.”
“I don’t want to touch her anyway. Rory doesn’t seem to like her much. If there’s a cat fight, I know which side I don’t want to be on,” he joked, patting my shoulder on his way towards the bar, grabbing a beer before moving across the room to put his feet up and drink in peace.
I headed outside and climbed into my car, driving straight to Rory’s. A lot of people were still lingering around the gate, but Caden must have heard my car and came out to let me in, making sure it was shut behind me.
“Where is everyone?” I asked as we entered the house, not seeing anyone as we made our way downstairs to the basement.
“Diesel’s in the den with Rory, the rest of us are in the theater room gaming if you need us,” he replied, knowing I was going to head to the den.
“What are they doing in the den?”
“Having a drink, I think,” he answered before we parted ways in the hallway.
I walked into the den, finding Rory sitting on the couch alone.
“Hey, baby girl,” I murmured, her eyes lighting up as she saw me.
“Hey.”
“Where’s D? Holloway said he was with you.”
“Bathroom. He started acting weird, so I’ve left him to it until he comes back,” she stated, tugging me down to sit on the couch so she could straddle me. “Why didn’t you tell me Claire’s been clawing at your dick?”
“You and D have been gossiping, have you?” I joked, stretching my legs out to get comfortable. “I didn’t need to tell you. Good news, you’re welcome back at the Shed.”
“Wait, really? I can come back?”
“Yep. If Matteo really wants Claire and Mandy there, he can get over you being there too.”
“How often do the girls go there?”
“All the fucking time lately. I just left them naked on my damn bar getting a train ran through them.” Her face turned thunderous, and I raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t touch them.”
“You watched them all fucking?”
“I had a point to make. I kept my eyes on faces. The only pussy I like my eyes on is you. And sometimes Luke because it makes him uncomfortable,” I said dryly, a snort leaving her.
“What point were you making? That you’re a pervert?”
“It’s crew shit, baby. But I told Claire if she wasn’t on someone’s cock, she wasn’t welcome. I left her on a cock, so rules are rules. She can stay,” I shrugged, grabbing Rory’s throat to tug her down for a kiss. “Let them fuck half the crew if it makes them feel special. They’ll learn the hard way. Matteo likes to share, regardless of what they want. I warned them, so if they want to play, let them.”
“I know I hate them, but you didn’t leave them crying and pinned down, did you?” she asked flatly.
“No. I asked if they were sure and they agreed. Well, Mandy’s happy to do what she’s told. Claire wasn’t really into it, but she agreed and didn’t want my help, so she made her choice. Since they’re out to piss me off, I’ll make sure you’re back to piss them off right back.”
“Aw, you want me around as revenge? How fucking romantic,” she deadpanned, leaning down to kiss me. It was slow but full of heat, her tongue teasing mine as she ground herself on my lap.
“Should I come back later?” Diesel asked dryly as he walked in and saw us, but I chuckled and patted the spot beside me, not stopping my kiss. I just needed a little more.
He sat, and I swore he was watching us, but when I pulled back, he was scrolling on his phone.
“Word of advice. Wash the bar thoroughly in the morning. There’s currently an orgy happening on it,” I warned, making him groan.