Page 85 of Bedlam
“I love you more, Kitten. Fuck, do you remember everything?” He asks with a brow raised.
“Yes, I fucking do.” I say, pushing him away. I straddle his lap and pick up the gun from the bed, holding it to his head.The last memory of he and I coming to the front.
“She’s dead, right? And I’m it for you, correct? Because I swear to god, Rio, I will not stand for being your second. I come first or not at all.” I threaten and he smiles, grabbing the gun, putting it to my head.
“Yes, long gone and you are it for me. Unfortunately, I can't make the same threats to you because I share you with my brothers, but it's just the three of us. That's it,” he says and I nod.
“Words, Jade.” He orders.
“Yes, Daddy. Just you three.” I say, and he smirks.
“There’s my girl.” He says squeezing me as he hands me two brand new pistols engraved and lined with blood red diamonds. “These are for you,” he says.
“Holy shit. These are dope as fuck, babe. Wow. Thank you.” I say, holding them both in my hands, then wrapping my arms around his neck. The door suddenly bursts open and I spin around, placing the guns on the bed.
“What the fuck is with all the yelling? Jesus Christ.” Jamie grumbles as our eyes connect.
“Mo Gra, shut the fuck up.” I say and before he can reply, he takes a step back, realizing what I said.
“Run that back, Princess,” he orders, his eyes narrowing on me.
“Mo Gra, My blood king. I’ve missed you.” I grin and he smiles so big, launching himself at me, picking me up by my thighs, wrapping them around his waist.
“You remember?” He asks, and I laugh.
“Oh, I fucking remember, Jamie.” I say, but he cups my face with all the seriousness in the world.
“Until my heart fucking stops beating,” he whispers, as a tear leaves both of our eyes.
“My pulse beats for you, my monster.” I whisper, brushing my lips against his. He squeezes me so tightly, like if he lets me go, I’ll fade away into thin air.
“I’ve missed you, baby. I’ve missed you so fucking much.” He confesses.
“Would’ve never known that with all that ass-fuckery.” I say, and he raises a brow.
“Ass-fuckery.” He says and I nod.
“Yep, you’re still a Caveman, so don’t think that changed because it didn't. Just roll with it, baby.” I say and he smiles as footsteps pound against the floor.
“Why am I always the last to the party?” Spade says, rubbing his eyes. I tap Jamie to let me down and I run to Spade, who thank god catches me easily.
“Whoa, Babygirl. What’s going on?” he chuckles.
“Oh, nothing Babyboy. I just love you.” I say, and his eyes light up.
“Wait, what did you just call me?” he asks, and I smile.
“Babyboy. You were also the first one who grew enough balls to tell me you love me.” I say and he cups my face, brushing his lips against mine.
“My wife is back? Say my name again.” He says.
“Yes, your wife is back, Doc Mcstuffins.” I tease, and his eyes go wide as he hugs me tightly.
“Fuck, I missed you, baby. Please don’t ever leave us again. Please. Your Babyboy is just that; a big baby and I can’t handle losing you again. God, I fucking love you,” he says spinning me around the room.
“Reid, you're going to make me throw up. How about less spinning and more kissing?” I suggest, and he stops, pinning me up against the wall.
“Since they’re too slow. I might as well get the jump on them,” he says with a grin, as I reach down between us, taking out his cock and slamming me down onto him. We both moan in unison. Loving the feeling of one another. And this is how the rest of the day goes. We fuck, eat, sleep and repeat until I have no more bodily fluids left.