Page 69 of Marked By Myth

Sitting up, I was done with talking about my VP right after I came hard in my wife. I pushed up to go to the bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping under the hot spray. Rox joined me, and I washed her softly, before wrapping my arms around her waist and holding her close, my mouth on her neck.

“You called Church ten minutes ago and you’re still not there,” she chuckled, turning in my arms. “Go.”

“It’s almost like me calling Church is your signal to disrupt me.”

She shrugged her shoulders. “Just doing my wifely duty, sir.”

I growled at her, pulling her toward me. “Call me sir again and I’ll spank that ass of yours.”

“Ok then. How about Daddy?”

I slammed my lips onto hers, tasting her soft moans and feeling her heavenly body wrap around me. I could easily slam into her again, my cock was always hard for her, but I knew she was sore.

She had to be.

“You’ll pay for that later, wench,” I said, swatting her ass and stepping out of the shower. “I’ll be back later. No leaving the compound.”

“I know, I know.”

I kissed her again, before I stepped out of the bathroom, and away from temptation. Getting dressed, I headed out of our bedroom and toward Church.

Rox

He’d been gone for ten minutes and already I was bored. I knew Missy was working today so I headed out to the bar, but when I heard someone in Fang’s room, I stopped. He should be in Church right now.

Opening the door, I saw him stuffing clothes into an overnight bag. He was leaving. His kutte was on the bed, folded over. My heart hammered in my chest.

“Levi.”

He half turned his head, but went back to folding his clothes into his bag. “Rox.”

“What are you doing?”

“What does it look like?”

“Levi, don’t do this, he needs you.”

“No, he doesn’t. He doesn’t need anyone, and he makes damn sure they know it too.”

I put my hand on his, stilling his motion. “He does. He’s just a stubborn ass, you know that. You know him better than anyone else.”

“I could have forgiven him, if he just came to me and said he was sorry for what was said. I could have put it down to the fact he was worried about you, but he hasn’t fucking said a thing. In fact, he’s been damn silent about it.”

“I’ve kept him busy, Levi. It’s my fault.”

“No, Rox. He's got you now. He doesn’t need me, and truthfully, I need to do this. I need to go and find who I am.”

“You’re a Royal Bastard, Levi. You’re his VP.”

Fang turned to me, his hands on my shoulders, “Not anymore.”

He grabbed his bag, zipped it up and walked around me to leave. Fuck.

I ran after him, trying to stop him from leaving.

“At least say goodbye.”

“I have,” he called back.