“What?” Her smile dropped and she looked horrified. “No, that’s not what I mean.”
“Relax, darlin’, I’m just yanking your chain. You can tell me what’s going on. No one else is around today.”
“Yeah, I noticed,” she offered, with a soft chuckle. “Is it always this dead?”
“Not usually. We just had a high level of activity today. I’d lap it up while you can.”
“Not because of me…right?”
“Rowan, no one is going to get to you here. I promise you that. You trust me, don’t you?”
Her nod and slow exhale almost did me in. She trusted me to keep her safe. That had me wanting to haul her over my shoulder, beat my chest like a caveman, and take her back to my room.
Slapping that idea out of my head before it came to fruition, I focused back on her. “Something is bugging you, though.”
“It’s just Frankie.”
“The friend from last night?”
She nodded. “I broke the girl code.”
“You’re going to have to spell it out for me, darlin’. I don’t know what girl code is.”
“You don’t leave your girl alone with a guy, you always leave together, and you always, always call the next morning. She hasn’t answered any of my calls or texts. I think she’s mad at me.”
“The boys left her there when they brought you home?” I asked, already feeling my knuckles needing to be cracked for the heads I was about to pound.
“No, Beast brought me home…I left Frankie with Chaos. They were…well, you know.”
Shit, that was a surprise, but I still didn’t understand what the problem was.
“I wouldn’t think too much on it. Chaos would never let anything happen to her. He’s a good guy. He wouldn’t be in my club, or my Sergeant at Arms if he weren’t.”
“But she hasn’t called me back,” she urged. “Maybe I should go over there.”
I knew Chaos to be a man of very little means, but when it came to pleasing a woman, he didn’t take that lightly. How I was going to put that to Rowan was another thing.
“When you left her, what were they doing?”
“Making out, dry humping each other against a wall,” Rowan said as she rolled her eyes. “Frankie doesn’t do that, but she said it was fine.”
“And she obviously left with him…right?”
Rowan nodded.
“She’s probably still with him, Rowan. Chaos has a reputation for…being energetic, let’s say.”
Rowan’s eyebrows furrowed for a moment, before realisation dawned, and her eyes widened and she let out a gasp. “Oh.”
“I wouldn’t let it bother you, but if you really are worried, I can call him. He won’t ignore a call from his Prez.”
She shook her head vehemently, her cheeks blooming a beautiful pink. The kind of pink I assume they would turn as I brought her to orgasm, over and over again. My cock was hardening just thinking of how pink her entire body would go with my efforts.
Fuck off, Wyatt. This is not the time.
“No, it’s okay. Thanks though. I’ll just keep blowing her phone up, she’d do it to me if I ever did this to her.”
“Sounds like a good friendship you’ve got. I’m heading to bed, I didn’t sleep much last night. If you need anything, call Cherry first, but then call me.”
