Trey laughed. “Because I changed it when I was mad at him.”
“So what’s your birth name?” she asked.
“Wyatt Jameson, the third.”
She looked back at me, her eyes wide. “Wait…you’re Wyatt Jameson, the second?”
I nodded.
She turned back to Trey and I thought for a minute her head might explode. “So Trey as in…three?”
He nodded at her, smirking. “She’s finally caught on. I was junior for years when I grew up here. It’s never really gone anywhere.”
“This whole fucking time,” she sighed, sinking back into the booth seat. “You never really know a person, do you?”
Rowan
WYATT
Get to the room. Now.
Ooooh shit, did he find my bags of new lingerie that nearly cost my entire paycheck for the month? I thought I’d hidden them well. Damn it.
I threw the rag down on the bench, and told Cherry I’d be back in a few minutes. She looked at me with a cocked eyebrow that told me she knew I was about to be chewed out and I definitely wouldn’t be back down until a few hard fucks where I wouldn’t be walking for hours.
Oh well.
I passed by Brianna’s room first, checking on her. She’d been quiet since the ordeal with the drugging, but she was still here, so that was a bonus.
“You okay, babe?”
She looked up from her phone, a soft smile for me, and she nodded. “Yeah. Thanks.”
I closed her door a little, leaving it a little open, and moved down the hall to our bedroom. Opening the door, I moved inside, to find my man, his kutte facing me. He was looking out the window, but he had something in his hand.
“Look, I know I spent a lot, but they were cute, and you destroyed all of my other ones.”
Slowly, he turned around, the leather jacket in his hand, bunched up. He didn’t look annoyed, nor did he have the bag that was still partially hidden under the bed.
“What are you on about, woman?”
“Um, what are you on about, man?”
He shook his head, and held his hand out to me. I took it, and let him wheel me closer.
“Why’d you demand I come up here now?” I asked him, realising he wasn’t mad at me.
“I didn’t want you to wait to come up here, and if I didn’t use thenow, then you would make me wait.”
I rolled my eyes.
His fingers gripped my jaw hard, and he forced me to look up at him. Those stormy green eyes looking down into mine.
“Did you just roll your eyes at me?”
I made a move to shake my head, but he caught it, his eyebrows raising. “Really?”
“I’ve been a bad girl. I think you should punish me.”
