Page 72 of Falling for You
“Seriously?” He tickles her side.
“Seriously. Out. Now.” She hands him a cookie. “We have girl talk. So unless you want to hear about the size of Rome’s dick, I’d leave.”
“Fucking hell, Violet.” He growls, “Why the fuck do you want to know about the size of anyone’s dick?”
“So I can make sure my girl is being taken care of.” She winks at me over his shoulder.
“Jesus. You win. Give me a cookie and a kiss. I’m out.”
She does as he asks and within seconds he’s out the door.
She fills the seat he just left, and hands me my own cookie. “You know you need to stop feeding me chocolate.”
“What was that? I don’t think I could hear you over the absolute blasphemy that was just uttered.”
“Give me another damn cookie.” I giggle at her antics.
“Not until you tell me about the sex. Because damn girl, you are fucking glowing.” She pops a piece of her own cookie into her mouth.
“It’s so fucking good still. Even better actually. And that’s with all the emotions. He’s been so gentle, attentive, and caring. It’s just been something really special.”
She pouts. “I was really hoping for like, he threw me against the wall and ripped my panties off with his teeth.”
“Oh, you mean like when we were in the shower and he just lifted me up onto his shoulders so he could eat me out against the shower wall while he held me like I weighed absolutely nothing?”
“Uh yeah, just like that. Why didn’t you start with that?” I swat at her arm. “I’m kidding. Kind of. But seriously, how are you doing with everything?”
“I’m okay. Rome let me wallow for a minute. Then he gave me some tough love.”
“Right. Because we’re bad bitches, not sad bitches. So solid plan on his part honestly.”
I laugh at her using my words against me once more. “Right. Then he gave me an orgasm, or five, and we met with the lawyer Wyatt referred us to.”
“Oh, Wyatt said he’s kind of an asshole but you want him on your side in court. What did he say? What’s next?”
“We talked to the lawyer this morning and he said that the Ryans were served their custody paperwork today, and that they seemed really shocked. He said that most people think they can just bully you and that you won’t fight back. But obviously—”
“They picked the wrong fucking family for that.”
“They absolutely did.” I smile at the support from her and my family. “Okay, one more cookie then I need to finish this report for the accountant.”
She winks at me and hands another cookie in my direction.
It feels really good to have my family supporting me, even if Hunter is being a prick, the rest of them are here for me and Rome. And Rome doesn’t have a broken nose yet, just a black eye. So I count that as a win.
I should probably text him a warning though about Hunter.
Me:Just a heads up, Hunt is probably on his way to the brewery.
Rome:Too late. He’s already here.
Me:Ugh. I’m sorry. Wy and Coop are on their way to save you from Super Prick.
Rome:Super Prick? >
Me:> It’s fitting today.
I place my phone down on the desk, and finish my conversation with Violet as I pour over this last quarter’s numbers one last time.
