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She’s So Wrong
Shay
I needed a nice hot bath. I got a bottle of wine out of the fridge and opened it. I was going to get a wine glass, but decided against it. I didn’t need it. My mind was a jumbled mess.
I thought about how they’d treated me. They’ve been amazing, especially in bed. They’re very attentive, and they make sure I am satisfied every time. I took a pull of the wine bottle, some wine dribbled down and hit my sundress. I swallowed and sighed.
I walked back into the living room and stripped my sundress off. I still had my bikini on and started to walk
up the stairs. When I got into my room, I did something that I only do when I am really stressed out. I
opened my dresser drawer, took out a small tube and popped it open. Edibles were something I did when I either needed to sleep or de-stress, so I popped three gummies in my mouth and chewed. I made a face from the aftertaste, and then I turned on my Spotify and played my favorites list. As the sounds of Honest
by Song House and Kyndal started to play, I took off my bathing suit, picked up the bottle and took my
phone into the bathroom. I put my phone on do not disturb, because I really needed a minute to myself. I filled the tub as hot as I could stand, and poured some of my vanilla and cinnamon bubble bath in.
I put my hair in a bun and then stepped into the tub. I sat and laid back. I picked the bottle up off of the
edge of the bottle and drank a quarter of it in one go.
I sighed as I let the heat of the water warm my body and soothe my soul.
Bryson
Bryce and I were still in shock fifteen minutes after Shay left. She told us to stay here and in a semi-stern voice said she needed some time to herself. We f*cked up. I tried to see it from her point of view. Here
she had two men that she loved, and one was lost in his head, and she was trying to help, but I wouldn’t let
her because I didn’t know what she could possibly do. I just needed to process. And the other man she’s
in love with froze when she told him she loved him. So, she needed time.. But to do what? Was she
thinking about where she wanted our relationship to go? Or did she want to call it quits? There’s no way I’d let her. Just like with Bryce, I’d grovel and beg, or, if desperate enough, tie her down and give her many
orgasms until she agreed to keep me. I had my phone in my hand. I wanted to call her so freaking bad, but I also wanted to give her the space she seemed to need. I looked at Bryce, and he was also staring at his phone with a perplexed look on his face.
“Do you think she’s going to break up with us?” I asked him.
“No way. You didn’t see her when she told me she loved us. There was so much there in her eyes. I think we hurt her though. Now that I know what love is, I’m going to tell her as much as possible. I regret not saying it right away. I knew she was it for me. The joy that went through me when she told us that it was going to be all of us or nothing, I should have known then. Because she’s made me feel things I’ve never
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felt before. She’ll forgive us, and we will talk about everything. What are you going to do about Conner? Are you wanting to see him? Talk things out? Befriend him again?”
He looked a little anxious, “Hey, you’re my best friend. He is my past. I do want to talk to him. Tell him I forgive him for his actions, and maybe we can hang out sometimes. You, me, him, even Shay if she wants. He really was a good friend before all that sh*t happened. I just want some closure. Maybe we can invite
him over?”
“Maybe, let’s talk to Shay. Communication man, we need to be better at it.”
“Do you think she’s had enough time to be by herself?” I asked.
He laughed, and shook his head. “She’s probably just now getting home. It’s only been twenty minutes. Let’s give her another ten before we start heading home.”
I snorted. We really couldn’t be away from her voluntarily that long. I looked over the party. In a corner, Rage was behind James, his arms wrapped around him, whispering in his ear as they stood off watching the party. Savage looked like a kicked puppy sitting next to them. I watched as James unwrapped his arms from holding Rage’s arms, and put his hand on Savage’s head. Savage looked up with hope and love and when James nodded at him, Savage jumped up. Rage let James go, and Savage grabbed James by
both of his cheeks and slammed his mouth onto his. He kissed James like it was his life, and then he dropped to both knees and buried his head into James’ stomach as James held him. That was sweet. Even big bad bikers get scared of losing someone they love, and they aren’t afraid to show it. Of course,
Dawson’s house seemed like a safe place for everyone.”
“Look at Malo, he is really into that chick,” Bryce said.
Malo and some chick were in the hot tub in their own little world. They seemed to be talking really close.
Both of them were laughing, and their hands were moving as they talked. I watched as he brought up a hand and brushed her cheek. She gave him a shy smile and bit her bottom lip. Then she nodded, and he leaned in and kissed her. F*ck it looked like lust and love were all over the place. And here we were like
two a*sholes pining for our woman.
All of a sudden, my phone lit up and I froze. This was a different signal. One that was a part of our security system from work. I looked over at Bryce, his phone was going off. I saw Dawson, Mic, Ford and Davis grab their phones out of their pockets. I clicked on the alert and I inhaled sharply.
“F*ck, someone’s in the backyard again. It’s Carson!” I said.
Dawson and the guys came running over. Our house was a good twenty-minute drive from where we were.
“I’ve notified the police. They should be there in ten minutes,” Mic said.
“I told Savage, his club is closer than our house. They said they could get there in ten also. Let’s go,”
Dawson said.
We all ran to our vehicles. Dawson and the guys took off in their SUV and I told Bryce to drive as I was glued to my phone. He was taken aback by my request because Shay was the only other person I let drive
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my car, but I didn’t care at that moment, I needed to watch what was happening.
“Holy sh*t!” I yelled.
“What?” Bryce yelled back.
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“He just fell to the side, it looked like a rock hit him. He was bent trying to unlock the sliding back door, and now he’s passed the f*ck out. F*ck I wish the camera angle saw past the sliding glass doors.” Suddenly the feed went black. “No, no, no!”
“What!”
“The feed went black, trying another camera. Nope, that one is black, trying the one in the house. There, yes, I see someone bent over him, his back is to the door, he’s grabbing a bag and…” I gasped. “It’s Conner, he’s picking Carson up and taking him. F*ck why haven’t we got cameras all over the outside?”
“We haven’t had time. D*mn it, we should have gone with her,” Bryce said, beating my steering wheel.
“Why was Conner at the house? How does he know where we live?”
“I don’t know, man, I just want to get home to our girl. We’ll worry about that later.”
We made it there in record time. The police and the Lords were both there banging on the front door. Both Bryce and I pushed out of the Camaro and ran to the house. We pushed through the bodies and punched in our code and burst through the door.
“SHAY!” we both yelled. Nothing, I thought I heard faint music upstairs. I asked Dawson and the guys to take care of the cops and the bikers.
Bryce and I ran upstairs and followed the music to the bathroom.
“Heeeeey, my handsome guyssss,” Shay slurred. Both Bryce and I looked at each other.
She was gorgeously naked in the tub, her bubbles hardly hiding her delicious body from our sight. But it was her face I was concentrating on. Her eyes were half-lidded, she had a blissful smile on her face. A bottle of wine laid on the ground tipped over. It looked to be empty.
“Pretty girl, are you drunk?” Bryce asked.
“Nooooo, well/maybe a little bit, and I am really high, you should come into the bath with me. I’m all sssslllippery,” she said and started to giggle. “I think I messed up.” She popped the p.
I had a smirk on my face because she looked so f*cking adorable. I heard Bryce chuckle and he crossed
his arms.
“How did you mess up, Sunshine?” I asked, getting close to the tub and crouching down. I cupped her cheek and she leaned into my hand with a hum.
“I have only ever had one edible at a time, mostly to help me sleeeep and far and few in between,” she sang, and then booped me on the nose. “But I took three, because I am sssssooooo stressed.”
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“I’m sorry you’re stressed, baby. I’m sorry Bryce and I did this to you.”
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“It’s okay, because I understand. Your actions speak loud. You lust after me, and I get it. I mean, we’ve basically done nothing but f*ck like rabbits for a week. I gave it up too quickly. That is where I messed up too,” she snorted. “Why buy a cow when you can have the milk forrrr freeeee, right? I fell too fast, you guys, you guys can’t love someone that’s easy, so I am good for right now, but I am not Mrs. Right,” she said with a hard T, and then she sniffed hard and loudly as tears came to her eyes.
Before I could disabuse her of her ramblings, she hiccuped. “I’m good enough to f*ck but not good enough
to love,” she sighed, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
“F*ck, we did a number on her,” Bryce said.
I reached into the tub and picked her up. Bryce held open a towel and I put her into his arms. I physically ached with her words. She was so wrong, and we were going to show her just how wrong she was. She’s not ready for the love bombing Bryce and I are going to give her. Bryce took her to the bed. He dried her off, I took down her hair, and we put her under the covers and tucked her in.
“We need to do damage control. We need to show her just how loved she is,” Bryce said.
“Yeah. She’s going to be so sick of us by the end of the week. We’ll worry about the Carson and Conner
thing later. Right now, she needs us. Let’s go talk to the guys.
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