Page 66 of Make You Love Me

“See that is exactly why I won’t be fucking you out in the open. If they would have seen you come, I would have to kill them,” I say as I hand Lottie her helmet.

She giggles and says, “I love how possessive you are of me. I mean, I wouldn’t want you to try to control me all the time, but it's a huge turn-on that you want me all to yourself.”

Smacking her ass, “Damn Straight. You are mine pretty girl, and always will be, even if you don’t want me. That little possessive stunt you just pulled turned me on beyond belief… now let's go get some food.”

“You are mine, Greyson Rexwood, don’t ever forget that. And food sounds great. I’m getting hungry, which in about thirty minutes will turn into hangry.”

Damn, I love this girl.

I pray to God when I finally decide to tell her the one thing I know could ruin us, that she still wants me because my words are true… she is it for me.

Chapter Twenty-Two

“Hellson,youhaveit bad. I know that look, you are so far gone for this girl, aren’t you?” my dad says with a stupid grin on his face as I shove my phone back into my pocket yet again. I’ve been helping him set up outside for today’s cookout. Lottie had Frankie come over to her place while she baked Gigi’s famous pumpkin cheesecake to bring later. She told me it was stupid for me to leave to pick her up since Frankie was coming too. I only agreed when she promised she would call as they were pulling up. I’m a selfish bastard, and I want everyone to know she’s here with me. Now I can’t stop checking my phone, scared I’ll miss her call. I’m not ashamed to admit to my dad that he is one hundred percent accurate.

“Honestly, I can’t even describe how big my feelings are for her. I am definitely as far gone as they come.” Dad smiles at my words, but I can tell his mind is far off thinking of the one girl who had him by his heart and soul years ago. My heart aches for him more now that I know what losing Lottie for over a month felt like for me. I can't imagine what a lifetime would be like.

“Well, I can’t wait to meet her, G. I'm happy things are working out between you two.”

“She should be here any minute and she is really excited to meet you. Since Nana doesn’t come to the cookouts anymore, I asked Lottie to come to Sunday dinner tomorrow, too.”

“Oh man, she’s in for some eating then. Mama will be so happy to meet the girl who brings so much of you to life,” he continues as I think about his last statement. “Okay, I’m going to go check on the food. Love you buddy.”

“Love you too.”

My dad is right. Lottie breathes a desire for life and my future into my lungs. The happiness she brings me is seeping out into all aspects of my life.

Gunnar and Casen walk out of the newly built Barndominium and head my way. As President of the MC, my dad is proud of the fact he was able to build a better place on the property for the club members. The new house has six bedrooms plus a meeting room for them to hold church. The middle of the clubhouse is a huge open layout with an enormous kitchen and an area where everyone can hang out and party. Since most of the brothers are family guys, you won’t find any half-naked woman in there right now, but later tonight may be a different story. On the other side of the property is where our garage sits. There’s a separate entrance for that to keep randoms out of their sacred space.

For the cookouts, we set up tents for the food and music outside. One of the brothers has his own band so they normally put on a little show for everyone.

“Yo, heard we get to meet your girl today?” The question comes from Casen… former cop turned PI and now a Rebel Knight.

“Yeah and keep your hands and eyes to yourself.” That has them both laughing. What they don’t know is I am fucking serious.

“Shit… you are your father’s son,” Gunnar says.

Casen hits my arm to get my attention again. “You know I’m only twenty-three. Is she eighteen?”

I know he’s joking, so I shoulder him and say, “You better shut the fuck up…” as the sound of a car pulling into the compound takes my attention away from my threat. My phone rings.

I answer, “Hey, wait right there. I’m coming over to get you.”

“Yes sir.” She giggles. I can tell it's a nervous giggle.

I walk her way, ignoring the whipping sounds the guys are making behind me.

Yeah, I’m pussy whipped… heart and soul whipped, and I don’t give a shit that they know it.

“Don’t be nervous baby. I’m right here.”

I hang up as I approach the car. Both girls are looking in the mirror, putting stuff on their lips as I open the door.

“I don’t know why you’re putting that shit on… I’m about to kiss it off.” She looks up at me and smiles wide. “Well hurry up and kiss me then so I can reapply.”

Leaning down with one hand holding on to Frankie’s car and the other grabbing Lottie’s face into my hold, I kiss the shit out of her.

Frankie interrupts, “Okay you two. I’m used to the PDA but we have another guest who may not want to see that shit.”

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