My heart ached at the look on his face. “You two never really talked about what happened?”
“
To talk about it would mean he would actually have to speak to me, sweet girl. I haven’t had a real conversation with him since before he caught Brandi on top of me that night. I haven’t seen him or even gotten a call from him since I moved out here. He hates me for fucking his wife.”
“He’s an idiot,” I growled, dislike for the man coating my voice.
A smile teased at Sin’s lips. “It’s okay, baby. I hate him just as much. He picked her over me a long, long time ago. The day he left my mom for her was the day he stopped being my dad in my eyes.”
The way his brow pinched when he spoke of his mom broke my heart. “Do you think she would have liked me? Your mom, I mean.”
His hands stroked down my back and cupped my bare ass. “Sweet girl, she would have adored you, if for no other reason than you can make me smile even when I want the rest of the world to disappear. She would have taken one look at you and fallen just as fast and hard as I did. You two would have been best friends within an hour, tops.”
“You think so?”
He kissed my forehead. “I know so.” Tapping me on the ass, he lifted me and placed me back on the couch. “Sit tight. I’m going to fix you some cereal, and then I gotta go to the drugstore really quick.”
I grinned up at him. “Just a small box. We won’t need the condoms after I’m finished with my meds.”
“Babe, we’re gonna need a huge box, because other than you going to work Thursday night, we aren’t leaving this goddamn apartment.”
Epilogue
Sin
The rocking of the tour bus was kind of soothing. The click-clack of the tires as we powered down the interstate was an oddly peaceful sound.
The sexy little Blonde rocker snuggled into my side in the roost that had become our home over the past few weeks made it paradise.
Tainted Knights’ first headlining tour started back in December. My dream of the Blonde Bombshells touring with us as our opening act had been made reality, and every other night, I watched my sweet girl take the stage with her band and hypnotize more and more fans. Their social media following was in the millions now. Their popularity was becoming just as extreme as ours, and Natalie Cutter was already talking about getting them back into the recording studio to produce a second album so it was ready by the end of the summer.
The only downside was that Kin was also touring with us.
She and the Blondes shared a bus, while Tainted Knights had their own, but I rarely joined my bandbrothers on our bus. Mostly because I couldn’t sleep without Roanna’s sweet ass pressed up against me.
“Sin?” she sighed softly in her sleep before yawning.
“Yeah, sweet girl?”
“I’ve been meaning to ask you.” She snuggled closer, her thigh lifting over mine, making my already semi-hard cock wake up completely. “Will you sing with me on our next album?”
“Whatever you want, babe.”
I felt her smile against my bare chest. “Will you love me forever? Because that’s what I want the most.”
I tucked her closer and kissed the top of her head. “Forever isn’t nearly long enough, Ro.”