Page 100 of Triple the Secrets

He chuckled, then groaned when she slid him into her mouth.

EPILOGUE

SCARLETT

One Week Later

She snickered as she watched Rogue glare at the girls, who were grinning at him wickedly. “Which one of you messed with my bike?” he asked in a dangerously low voice. He was pissed, and really, she couldn’t blame him. Even if it was funny.

The girls had gotten the bright idea to put a sign on the back of Rogue’s bike the night before, and seeing as he had been in a rush to get to the compound and shop this morning, he missed it. The funniest part was the sign said, “Honk if you like big dicks.”

Apparently, there had been a hell of a lot of honks, which had pissed him off and he had ended up flipping off quite a few people. Unlucky for him, a couple of his brothers had seen it before he could get it off, and they had been teasing him about it all day. Which, of course, meant he wasn’t in a very good mood when he got home.

The last week had been emotional, and they had tried to settle back into as much of a normal routine as possible. She hadn’t been back to work, with the library being closed for repairs. Her boss had been horrified by what happened and had immediately given her a week off, with pay, and told her to take an extra week for vacation. She hadn’t argued, glad to get time to decompress.

Rogue officially moved in, though that was an adjustment. Especially with him coming and going at all hours of the day and night because of club business. It still irked her a bit that she didn’t know where he was going or what he was doing, but it was slowly getting easier.

For the girls, they had thrown themselves into making sure Rogue was fully settled in, and by making up for the lost time of not pranking him. Thankfully, up until now, he had handled it fine and just ignored them, but messing with his bike was a no-no. Even if it was just a sign. She wouldn’t be surprised if he grounded them for a month.

That was another benefit. They had fully accepted him, and treated him more like a father. It was subtle, but enough that she knew Rogue noticed. Probably why he wasn’t losing his shit at them right now.

“We don’t know what you’re talking about,” Wren said innocently from her seat on the couch where she had been watching TV before he came in.

Rogue growled low in his throat, hands on his hips. “What have I told you about touching my bike?” he demanded, voice rising.

“That you love it more than you love us,” Win answered dutifully. She gave him a mock pout. “You know, that’s really damaging, Rogue. Think of the impact to our psyche from saying something like that. We could turn to drugs or a life of crime with all our issues.”

“Or men that are too old for us and treat us like shit,” Wren added helpfully, pouting herself.

Scarlett had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing. They were laying it on thick, but it was hilarious nonetheless. Especially with Rogue scowling at them so much. The next few years were going to be interesting for sure. She was waiting for the first time they actually got pissed with him. It was going to be an all out war if he wasn’t careful, and with these two, it wasn’t wise.

“Touch my bike again and I’ll make sure you don’t see the light of day for a month,” Rogue threatened.

They gave him unimpressed looks. “Sure thing,” they said sweetly, then they went back to watching their show.

Scarlett turned away quickly to stir the chili on the stove. She bit her lip to keep from laughing when she heard him making his way towards her. When he reached her, he crowded in behind her, reaching down to grip her ass in his hands, fingers biting in. “Don’t think I didn’t notice you laughing, baby,” he growled low in her ear, making her shiver at the sensual promise in it. “You’ll pay for that later.”

“Yes, Sir,” she sassed softly. She moaned softly when he tightened his grip on her, but she loved it. Wanted more. She finished her period yesterday, and Rogue knew it. He had woken her up with his mouth this morning, and had fucked her hard into the mattress. Hence why he had been late. Looked like he was going to be doing the same tonight.

He let go of her ass, put a hand on her hip, and then slid a hand up to wrap around her throat lightly. His body blocked the girls’ view, and she shivered at the feel of him. His fingers flexed on her throat as he murmured, “You’re mine, Scarlett. And tonight, I’m going to enjoy reminding you. First, I’m going to fuck that mouth, then I’m going to spank this ass for every punishment you have earned this week. Then I’m going to fuck your pussy hard, wrap my hand around your throat, and remind you of who owns you. I’ll make you cum so much that you won’t be able to form a single coherent thought. And finally, I’m going to fuck your ass, baby. Nice and slow, so you know I own every part of you. Got it?”

Holy fuck, she was a puddle of need. She whimpered at his words, leaning into his grip on her neck. He tightened his fingers and she swore she could come right then. “Yes, Rogue,” she whispered.

“Good girl,” he purred, tightening his hand just a little more before he released her, kissed her jaw, and stepped away.

“Can you two please not do that when we’re in the same room?” Wren demanded in disgust. “I’d like to actually enjoy my meal.”

“I dare you to do that when Marc and Lewis get here,” Win said with a laugh. “They’ll kick your ass, Rogue.”

Scarlett blew out a breath. Marc and Lewis were due to arrive in a couple of days. They were pissed at everything that happened, but also relieved that they were safe. She figured it was going to be an interesting visit, especially for Rogue, but Rogue would handle it.

He could handle anything, of that she was sure. She looked at him, saw him watching her, and she smiled at him. He gave her a heated stare, and then he turned back to argue with the twins.

If he could handle them, he could handle anything.

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