How much worse can one day get?
Ya, I just had to turn around and ask myself that.
Now here is how it goes, my princess was touching me so intimately in the way only she does know, but this time she was different, so, yes, I will say this, but it was amazing. But not as amazing as it should be, I thought that she is just in a hurry.
So I turn around and want to slip a quick kiss in.
I should have stayed where I was. For this is what happens…next…
“My god, Alexa! What the fuck.”
“Oh, come on, Colton.”
“Oh, come on what? Fuck was that you?”
“What? You think I am better than Trinity. I feel flattered.”
Fuck, how can she even think that? What the fuck is she even doing with her goddamn hands all over me. Damn, if I did not like my own cock so much, then I would have…ya, let us not go there, but…
“No, fuck, no! God. I think I am going to get sick. Can you just, please just leave. I, I, I must go speak to Vic; I can't do this.”
With that, I slip those goddamn pants on quicker than Alexa can move. I do not even bother with the shoes, and fuck the shirt. I am heading to be ripped to pieces; of course, I am not going to tell Vic about my little incident with his wife, but fuck, I am not doing this detail anymore.
So as I find myself halfway down the hallway is see Trinity coming towards me, “Hey, Colton. I am looking for my mom. Have you seen her?”
“Oh yes, I fucking felt her.”
“Don’t be silly, have you…why are you not dressed?”
“I am not doing this, princess. I love you, but your family is messed up.”
“What do you mean? Are you not coming with us?”
“No, I will send Jax or Mason, but I am not going.”
I see as the excitement that was earlier in her eyes slowly drowns from her deep brown eyes. I hate it. She is about to cry, and I am going to be the reason behind it. But, she must understand. Her. Fucking. Mother. Just. Had. Her. Hands. On. Me.
“Princess, I can’t. I, well, your mom…”
Just then, Alexa comes walking up the hallway. She has this damn awful smile on her face, and I freeze. I hope to the pope that she is not going to tell Trinity. But yet she passes and only calls after us, “We are leaving in ten minutes. And, Colton, why don’t you put some clothes on? You are rather distracting.”
Urg. Fuck. Damn. Woman.
I look back to Trinity with the thought of her mom still spinning around in a mess in my head. I don’t want to leave her alone, but I need to get away from her mom. Vic is going to slice me to pieces; I have touched both of his girls.
What a mess.
“Trinity, I don’t know. Being alone with your mom, well, I think it is kind of going to be awkward.”
“Come on; she will be fine. She knows about us. She won't say anything.”
“Ya, that is exactly what I am afraid of.”
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t worry, princess, I will see you downstairs in five minutes.”
Yes, this is going to be another mistake that I am going to pay for dearly. But wait…
“Princess.”
“Yes, Colton.”
I grab her gently by the wrist and pull her back into my room. I am already dead; I might as well go down in glory.
As I spin her into the room, I slam that door shut and lock it. It seems the Stone family does not know the meaning of a closed door.
I slowly push her back into the very same door and run the back of my hand gently against her cheek.
“Please do not leave me alone with you, mother.”
“Ok, but can you shut up and kiss me.”
She looks down at my slightly parted lips, and I know what is about to happen. We both lean into each other in slow motion, never breaking eye contact once. My heart skips a beat, and my knees get wobbly. I curl my hand around her neck and tangle the other in her long wavy hair.
Our lips brush softly against each other. Her lips are soft and delicately. They dance against me like butterfly wings. I pull away, hesitating for a moment. Her lips are molded to the shape of mine. My hands curled around her so perfectly as if they were made just for her. She tastes like passion, like pure, unrestrained passion, and I want more.
Then we begin to close the gap even more than before. What begins as a small peck becomes more passionate. The rest of the world spins so fast it becomes non-existent. I lean even further into her, and my body melts into hers. It is as if I can feel a fire blazing within me, out of control. We are completely and utterly in sync in this very moment.
She presses her lips against mine even harder. Lightning passes through me. I feel lost in a different universe, and she is slowly taking me away. Her cold hand creeps from my neck down my spine and pulls me closer. Her touch makes my body shiver. Her delicate, innocent kiss makes my heart flutter. Then it races. My body surrenders softly.
After what seems like being away for hours, we part and put our foreheads together.
“Come, princess, before I take you, at least I will have had the pleasure before I died.”
She only but chuckles as me, if only she knew what the fuck I am talking about, but I am not about to be going and telling her it will break her heart. Yet, will it not break her heart even more if she only finds out later on.
After twenty minutes, of which five was from Vic threatening that he will feed my body parts to his dogs, we are finally ready to leave. It is Mason and me with the two women; the rest of the guys are already at the safe house.
And I make perfectly sure that I am in front with Mason, leaving Alexa and her grabby paws at the back with Trinity. But yes, I can see how the woman is eating me up with those eyes. How did I not see this before? All those times that I was alone with her and she had, fuck, she grabbed my ass before. God, Colton, how dumb can you be!
I should have seen this.
Now the question is, is she going to do this again?
Well, I am not going to wait and see, so as we pull into the safe house that is off between the outer parts of the city, I am quick to load off the luggage and find Trinity her room first. As I glance to the left, ya, that one will do. Next to me, I place Mason, keeping Alexa as far away from me as possible.
And ya, the fucking rooms do not have damn locks. What kind of a safe house is this.
As I walk into the kitchen where Jax is waiting, I slowly go next to him and whisper, “I want locks on these doors. I don’t give a shit whom you call, but I want locks on these doors before night falls.”
“What has got you in such a spin, boss?”
“Alexa’s fucking hands. I want my door to lock. Now get your ass running and get those locks.”
After giving him a bit of insight into how interesting my day has been so far, he only but bursts out in laughter and makes his way to the outside to make a phone call.
So, yes, then Alexa comes walking into the kitchen with a giant smirk on her face; now I love the woman, in the friendship kind of love way, but she is now creeping the shit out of me. I swallow hard and move two steps away whenever she steps two closer to me. And then…I run out of goddamn space, and I am up against a wall. The smile that consumes her is enough to send the fear of seven horrors up my spine.
Then…she reaches around…
Thank god, Trinity.
“Hey mom, hey Colton.”
I sigh in relief and grab a cold bottle of water from the fridge and pass one to Trinity, “Princess, why don’t you show me around? It is getting very hot in this kitchen.”
With that, we leave a very frustrated Alexa behind; ya, somehow, I don’t think this will be the first and last time she tries it. I think we might have gotten another reason, or should I say someone that will come between us.