“Sounds like a plan.” I knew Seven would be on board.
An hour later, we hear a bike pulling up, and Aria answers the door before either of us can get our hands on the bastard.
I scrutinize the way Prince watches Gus as she walks out of the house, and I have to admit, he seems to care more about the girl than what’s between her legs. After kissing her cheek, he walks over to our wife. The both of us let out a feral sound that has the man laughing before he tilts his head towards her.
When he’s finally in front of us, I can see in his eyes, Gus isn’t just some good-time girl to him. “I’ll take care of her,” he promises before we can say a damn thing.
Striding over to Aria, we watch as they take off on the man's bike, appreciating that he didn’t wear his cut for their date.
“She’ll be fine,” Aria promises, and the trust I have in her is going to have to be good enough as she walks away.
“Let’s go fuck our woman the way she really wants.” I smack Seven’s chest before following Aria inside and spending the rest of our lives showing her exactly how much we love and appreciate her and the way she enriches our lives.
The End!