53 – Joey
I couldn’t believe that Jake had called the cops. What the fuck was wrong with him?
He was the delusional one. Just because he couldn’t control my life anymore, he was going to try and make it as difficult as possible?
Sota had been very, very quiet while he drove us home, and I had felt like I was in trouble with my dad. I couldn’t imagine what was going through Alex’s head right now.
He had told me that now, he got to be the bad guy.
He was Yakuza.. How freaking bad could he
get?
The thought sat heavily in my stomach, and I looked over at him. Alex was typing on his phone, his eyebrows scrunched together, and the next thing I knew, the phone in his hands was ringing and he swore. “Fuck.”
Sighing, he pressed a button and held the phone to his ear.
“Hi Ma.”
Oh shit…
“No, I am not kidding. I want Jacob’s number.”
My heart hammered in my chest, and 1 reached over, taking Alex’s hand. He turned his head and smiled at me, while still talking to his mom
“Ma, please. I don’t ask you and Pa for anything. I just want Jake’s number.” He closed his eyes and hung his head. “Yes, I am aware that he and Phoebe are not together at the moment. How did I know?”
Alex looked at me and grimaced. Was he about to tell his mom that we were together?
“Someone we both know, told me.”
He turned his head away.
“Yes Ma. Okay. Thank you. I love you too.”
Alex hung up the phone and tipped back his head. “For fuck’s sake. That boy is a fucking idiot.”
“What? What’s happened?”
Sighing. Alex turned his head and looked at me, as Sota rounded the corner of our street, and pulled into the driveway. “Til tell you, when we’re inside.”
He handed me the keys to the house.
“I’ll be in in a minute.”
I nodded and climbed from the car, going into the house and flipped on a couple of the lights. It was so good to be back here. Even though it’d been just over thirty–six hours since I was here, it had felt like a lifetime. Wandering into the living room, I smiled at my case, parked in the middle of the room. Oliver must have had it delivered earlier.
I wasted in the living room for Alex, so he could tell me why he’d called Jake a fucking idiot. I mean, he was, but Alex had been pretty adamant that he needed to tell me in private.
The door of the car closed, then the front door, and I turned, as Alex walked into the living room and straight over to me His hands gripped my face, and he crushed his mouth against mine. My hands scrambled for his hips, and I gripped him, as he plundered my mouth with his
Alex pulled away, resting his forehead against mine. “Tell me you lo
I pulled away slightly, looking up at him. “I love you, Alex.”
His dark eyes opened, “Again. Please.”
love me
Smiling, I lifted my arms, wrapping them around his neck and his hands moved to my hips,
‘I love you
Alex’s eyes closed, and a smile played on his lips, as I repeated it, leaning in closer to him.
Hlove you”
53 – Jory
My mouth found the soft, hot flesh of his neck and 1 kissed his Adam’s Apple. His head tipped back, as my hands moved down over his shoulders and stared to unbutton the black dress shirt he was wearing, kissing along the way.
Pushing the shirt from his shoulders, I stepped back, looking at the absolutely gorgeous man who was mine. Strong muscles, lined with intricate tattoos. He stood in the middle of the living room, staring right back at me, and he smirked. “What are you thinking about, doll?”
“How lucky I am.” I smiled. “You?”
Alex chuckled and stepped closer, his hand catching my hip. That even after all the shit that went down tonight… you still
owe me a scream.
He took my hand and turned, leading me to the stairs and he all but dragged me up them, and into the bedroom. Once we’d stepped inside, he was at me again. Kissing my neck, as he walked us back toward the bed. His hands were on the button the front of my dress, popping them open and his mouth travelled down to the flesh of my chest.
My hands threaded through his hair, as he kissed the tops of my breasts, and his hands moved down over my lap under my skirt. He palmed my ass, his mouth coming back up to my neck, as he stepped closer. “You make me so hot; it
hurts.”
1 giggled and he pulled away, looking down at me.
“You think it’s funny?” I laughed harder this time, and he raised an eyebrow, a smirk coming to his lips as he warned. “Joey,”
“I’m sorry, Alex, but that shit is what corny romance novels have in them.”
Alex pulled me closer. “Read a few, have we?”
I giggled and looked up at him. “When you’re not the ideal weight for most guys, you have to get some excitement from.
somewhere.”
“Well, my beautiful Joey.” Alex said, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me closer again. “You are the perfect weight for me, and I love you.”
My stomach flipped and I looked up at him, my giggling dying off.
“Say it again.”
Alex chuckled and stepped us closer to the bed, tipping us back onto it, covering my body with his and he looked down at me, with the most loving gaze I had ever seen on anyone, let alone aimed at me. “I love you, Jolene Brewster.”
He leaned forward, kissing me and I moaned, arching my back, holding him to me.
“Fuck..” he moaned against my lips. “Nope, Scream. You still owe me a scream.”
Alex moved and I lifted my head, as he moved down my body, off the bed and lifted my dress. His hands gripped the sides of my panties, and he pulled them off, before grabbing my legs behind the knees and dragged me closer to the edge of the
bed.
“Alex..”
“Shh..” he replied, and dropped to his knees, pushing my legs apart. Alex’s arms hooked up over my hips and he bought his mouth to my pussy.
“Oh..” My back arched as Alex started to work his mouth against my pussy, licking, suckling my clit… and fingers. One of Alex’s hands moved, and he slid two fingers into me, making my back arch further. “Alex..”
He pulled his mouth from my clit for a moment, “That’s it doll, come on.”
Alex’s mouth returned to my clit, and I couldn’t hold it much longer. My hands scrambled for his hair, and I threaded my fingers through it, holding his face to my pussy as I came.
“Oh. Alex!”
I collapsed back onto the bed, my head spinning. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t done it before but eating me out like that.. it seemed to be more intense now our feelings were out in the open
Alex slowly crawled back up my body, kissing as he went and he nuzzled his mouth against my neck, as he moved his hips and pushed his cock into me. Alex’s arm slipped under the back of my neck, and with soft kisses to my neck, he slowly made love to me.
This was different to normal. Slow, sensual and loving. Nothing like the rough and almost animalistic sex we usually had. I
held Alex to me, as he loved me, taking us both over the edge once more and the night’s events disappeared into the ether to
be talked about at another time.
54 – Alex
I stared at my phone and the number my
Jake’s number
Along with the simple message.
mom had sent.
“Be gentle on him. He’s hurting.”
He’s hurting? That didn’t give him the right to do what he had done
Tomorrow, I was going to have to march my ass into Yuka’s office and explain to him, why the head of his security was bundled into the back of a police car and taken down to the local precinct, and why I had been let go. I had to explain to my boss, the leader of a Yakuza Clan, that I wasn’t a snitch and that my egotistical little snot of a brother had decided he wanted to try and control my girlfriend’s life, from almost thirteen–hundred miles away.
Sighing, I closed my phone and tossed it to the side and tipped my head back on the sofa.
Joey was asleep in our bed, after I had gotten my scream out of her, and my body responded with the memory of her tightening her fingers through my hair and holding my mouth to her sweet pussy as she came against my face.
I smirked to myself as I realized that I literally could do that whenever I wanted now, because we were together. The thought of not having time with her, to love her, disappeared from my mind, because she was mine.
I turned my head and looked at my phone and reached out, picking it up.
After the shit he pulled tonight, Jake needed to know the boundaries were now set and be better not cross them. Dialing the number mom sent me, I held the phone to my ear and waited.
I didn’t give a shit that it was almost midnight, he wanted to inconvenience Joey and me. I would return the favor.
The phone rang a few times, and just when I contemplated hanging up, it connected. “Hello?”
“Jacob.” The end of the line was silent, and I honestly thought my little brother would hang up on me. But I could hear his breathing, shallow and quick, as if he was worried about who was on the other end of the line. “So, you’ll sing your little heart out to the police and make false accusations, but not talk to your brother? Rude.”
“Alex”
I could hear fear in Jake’s voice and if I wasn’t so angry with the little shit, I might have stopped and thought about why he seemed so scared.
“What.. I.. I’m worried about Joey. That’s all.”
Worried?
More like he wanted to control her, and she finally realized it and had fought back against it.
“Like when you were twelve?”
I heard my brother hiss. “You had no right to tell her about that.”
The fright was gone from his voice, replaced with a tinge of anger, and I chuckled. “I didn’t. All I said to her was to ask what happened. You’re the dumbass who told her.”
“She should have never had to know, Now I’ve lost her.”
Oh, for fuck’s sake. Cry me a fucking river you little pussy..
“You never deserved her, Jake. She was one hundred percent yours, until your decided to stick your dick into other women. When you started seeing her as nothing more than an accessory, who would stick up for you and take the fall.”
My mind went back to a day when Joey and Jake were only eleven. I was coming in the front door, after my part time job, in time to see Jake purposely push a piece of my grandmother’s pottery off its pedestal, because she had said he couldn’t have a video game.
He had blamed Joey and she had not said a thing, instead promising to pay for it.
Of course, I had said something, to tell them it was Jake and I’d seen it, but by then, I was nothing in my grandmother’s eyes and she ruled the house with an iron fist, so if Jake told her, it was Jory, it was Joey,
“You are nothing but a spoiled brat, who had a good thing, and destroyed any chance of finding someone who loves you for the self–centered shit–stain you are.
There was silence again on the end of the line and I knew Jacob would be reigning in his anger. He had a particularly short. fuse, and at any moment, he could lose his shit, then it’d be game on.
“You can’t speak to me like that.”
“Are you fucking kidding me? You’re almost twenty–fucking–three. Grow up. What are you going to do? Go running to Ma and Pa? Go for it. They still haven’t forgiven me for smacking you when you were twelve, what’s a little more disappointment to add to the mix?”
And I really didn’t care. My parents, I would do anything for, but I would not capitulate to their need to baby lost the love of my family, because of him.
“Are you going to call the cops again? For what this time? Joey told them she’s safe, she’s not missing, and she wants nothing to do with you.”
“You’ve corrupted her, with your.. your…” My brother was practically blubbering now, and even though I knew I should stop, I couldn’t. All the anger I had had with my brother came flowing out of my mouth and down the line into his ear.
“With what? My dick? For sure. Do you know how loudly she screams my name as I am fucking her? How desperate she becomes, when I eat her pussy? In fact, I still have the taste of her on my tongue right now, her scent all over my face.“I heard something smash on the other end of the line, but I didn’t stop. “You definitely lost her, Jacob. And when she’s my wife and the mother of my children, maybe you might finally see what you could have had.”
The end of the line clicked, and I chuckled, tossing my phone to the side and leaned back, closing my eyes, before I snapped them open and stared at the ceiling.
Had I just told Jake I was going to marry Joey and have kids with her?
What. The Fuck?
Oh, Oliver would be on the floor in stiches of laughter right now, if he had heard any of that conversation. Fuck
Was I seriously considering that idea?
My phone pinged next to me, and I turned my head, picking it up and looked at the screen.
There was a message there… from Jacob..
I frowned and opened it.
“You’re going to regret ever coming back to Miami.”
I blinked and answered back with a laughing emoji. But it didn’t send, and I tried a few times, before I lifted the phone and tried to call. He wanted to threaten me, he better say it, not send me a damned text.
“The number you are trying to call is not in service. Please check the number and try again.”
I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked at the number. It was the same as the one I had called no more than a
minute before.
“What the fuck?”
“Alex?” I looked up, as joey stepped into the living room, flipping on the light switch, bathing the room in a soft glow. She stared at me for a moment. “Everything okay?”
“Yeah, doll.” I replied, putting my phone on the table. “Just a work call. It’s sorted now.”
Fuck, I hated lying–to her, but I didn’t want her to know I’d just chewed Jake a new asshole. Not with the emotional state she was still in from him.
“Oh, okay.”
I stood and crossed to her. “Come on, let’s go back to bed.”
We went upstairs and climbed back into bed, and as Joey snuggled down in my embrace, I had a sinking feeling deep in my gut, shit was about to hit the fan and all I could do, was try and protect my woman from the fallout
