Page 68 of Rhett Redeemed

“I know,” she says, stepping to me and touching my cheek. “And how are you doing, my son?”

“I’m good, better now that Con is here. I want her to move in here, so please stop scaring her away.”

“Overprotective, just like your father,” Mom says in an amused tone. “I’m going to go and find him before I say something else stupid.”

I find Con outside talking with my dad. I watch them for a few seconds, appreciating the moment. He must say something funny, most likely at my expense, and she throws her head back and laughs, making me smile.

This is all new for her, and I just need to let her know how wanted she is.

And that just like the club—she’s now mine.

“So what do you think? When are you moving in here?” I ask Con once everyone starts to leave and the sun starts to set.

“It was a pretty beautiful day, minus all the naked women,” she says, rolling her eyes. “Your parents are so nice; I’m so happy I finally got to meet them. And no one yelled at me or called me the Wish version of Cara, so that’s always nice.”

I kiss her cheek. “No one will ever disrespect you again, Con. No one. You have my word on that.”

“The word of the president,” she teases, kissing my cheek. “I better get ready to go. When will I see you next?”

“Do you have to go?” I ask. “Why don’t you stay here a night or two, and I’ll take you back home?”

“I don’t know. I came with Cara—I made her come here and I don’t want to ditch her now,” she replies, brow furrowing.

“They won’t care,” I assure her, then call out, “Cara! Clo! Can I keep Con here? Do you care if she stays?”

Cara laughs. “You can stay here, Con. You wanted to see what the clubhouse is like, so you might as well stay and get the full experience.”

“If you don’t mind,” Con says, going and hugging them. “Thank you both for coming with me. You guys are the best.”

“Anytime,” Clover says.

“It was nice to have everyone together. You both enjoy yourself. I’d say be safe but, well.” Cara points to Con’s belly.

“Nice, Cara,” I deadpan. “Thank you for bringing her here. And thank you for being...you.”

“No worries,” she replies with a grin. “I like seeing you both so happy.”

She gets in her car and I take my woman back inside, and back into my room. I’m so proud of how she has handled everything, of us for communicating, and her just getting along with the whole MC.

I slowly undress her, teasing her with gentle kisses down her skin. I can’t get enough of her, and I want to show her how fucking happy I am to have her here with me right now.

I show her with my mouth, dipping my finger inside her pussy while I eat her out. One, then two fingers.

She comes.

Twice.

And then with my cock.

I lightly wrap my fingers around her neck, waiting for her permission, and she nods, putting her hand encouragingly over mine. I squeeze gently, and she gets even wetter, so I know how much she likes that. I squeeze harder. I come in her from behind, with her gripping the sheets, my name on her lips.

Yeah, I’m not going to ruin this for anything.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Con

I wake up to breakfast in bed. “Is this a special treatment to get me to stay here or is this going to be an every morning thing?” I tease.