Chapter Eleven

Geek

A FTER TAKING CARE of Alana in the bathroom, Ghost heads into the bedroom and takes the sheets and blankets off the bed to change them out for new ones. The evidence of Alana’s virginity is all over the bed and we don’t want her to feel horrible about it. It’s a natural part of life and we know her well enough to realize she’ll see the blood and be embarrassed about it. There’s nothing to embarrass her here. While he’s doing that, I help her get cleaned up and just sit with her as she soaks in the hot water we’ve added some of those bath salts to. I’m not sure if it's the right thing to do, but I guess that’s what Ghost read. He did all sorts of research over the past few weeks because we both had a feeling that Alana was innocent. Even if she’d had sex in the past, we still wanted to know how to take care of her after we were with her the first time. So, this is what we’re doing for her today.

When she started to squirm in the water, I grabbed her body wash and a washcloth until she gets her loofah from her toiletry kit. Washing her body, I leave her hair alone so we don’t get it wet. I’m gentle as I run the washcloth over her skin. Especially as I wash her pussy. After making sure her entire body is washed thoroughly, I rinse her off and let her sit in the water until she’s ready to leave the tub. I’m enjoying seeing her body without her trying to cover herself from my view. Her pale skin is flushed from the heat of the water and her freckles are standing out even more than normal. I love her freckles when I’ve heard her complain about them in the past and know she doesn’t like them.

“I’m ready to get out,” Alana finally says when the water has started to turn cold.

“Alright, Sweet Angel,” I say, grabbing one of the towels we put on the bar to heat up while she was soaking. “I’ll dry you off before taking you back to bed. Are you really sore?”

“A little,” she answers, a blush covering her face and neck.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Sweet Angel. You’re gonna be sore for a little bit. If it gets to be too bad, we’ll talk to Doc to see how we can help,” I assure her, my voice a whisper as I begin to dry her body off from the droplets of water clinging to her skin.

My cock is hard again as I watch the drops of water run down her neck and make a trail down her collar bone to her tits until they finally land on her nipples. Leaning forward when I can’t take it any longer, I suck her nipple in my mouth and remove the water. I repeat it on the other side as Alana arches her body closer to my mouth. She moans as I release her nipple and finish drying her off before lifting her in my arms to carry her back in the bedroom. Kaden is standing at the side of the bed, still naked like Alana and me, as I set her in the middle so we can climb in on either side of her.

“I’ve got Kian bringin’ up some food. It’s mainly snacks. And some bottles of water. Just part of takin’ care of you, Tink,” Kaden tells her, his voice a whisper as he presses a kiss to her temple while Alana closes her eyes.

I wrap my arms around her and know we need to have a conversation about birth control. Kaden didn’t use a condom with Alana and I have a feeling she’s not on anything. While we don’t care if she gets pregnant, we need to know where her head will be about the possible scenario. Looking at Kaden over Alana, I don’t get a chance to speak before there’s a knock on the door. Getting out of bed, I walk to the door, my body in full view as I feel Alana’s eyes on me. I open the door while remaining behind it as much as I can to find Kian. Grabbing the tray from his hands and then the bag full of bottled water, I move back enough to shut the door on the Prospect and head back to the bed.

“Are you hungry, Sweet Angel?” I ask her as Kaden holds her body close.

“Kind of,” she answers shyly as I set the tray down and let her pick what she wants to eat.

Alana chooses a bagel with cream cheese and a bottle of orange juice. Kaden grabs a piece of pizza. There’s a plate of nachos Annabell made yesterday and some fruit that’s been cut up. I take the nachos and fruit off the tray and set them on the stand next to the bed. Grabbing out three bottles of water I set them next to the food and place the tray on the desk to take downstairs when we head out again. Getting back in bed, I move close to my girl as she rests against Kaden while eating her bagel and sipping on her juice.

“We need to have a talk, Tink. When we had sex, there wasn’t a condom used. We weren’t thinkin’ about it if I’m bein’ honest,” Kaden says, his voice full of worry as he looks down at Alana.

I look at her as she shrugs her shoulders before looking at both of us.

“I’m not on anything. Birth control has never been good for me. I’ve had allergic reactions to some and others simply don’t work with me. So, I’ve never been able to take it. Not that it really mattered in the past,” she informs us, looking between the two of us as she speaks. “If I get pregnant, that’s okay. I want a large family of my own. I won’t expect you to do anything to help me with the baby if it’s not what either one of you want. My family will help me with the baby when I need it.”

“Sweet Angel, that’s not what we’re sayin’. If you’re not on birth control, we can start usin’ condoms. Kaden and I want a baby and to build a family with you. It’s gonna happen eventually and if that means now, then we’re ready for it. The house we have has more than enough bedrooms for a lot of babies and we won’t ever let you take care of our children alone,” I assure her, pressing a soft kiss against her lips without deepening it.

“Exactly. We both want to see you round with our baby and we’ll be there every step of the way. Go to your doctor appointments, ultrasounds, go shoppin’ for baby stuff and new clothes for you, whatever else you need. We’ll run out in the middle of the night to get whatever you’re cravin’ if it’s not already here in the clubhouse. We want this, Tink,” Kaden assures her as she finishes the bagel so I can take the plate from her as she eyes the fruit on the stand next to me.

“Are you both sure? I really can’t handle you saying you’re gonna be here with me only to decide later on that it’s not really what you want. It would hurt even more knowing that we have a baby in the mix because I can’t give you everything you want. I want to work outside the house, raise our babies together, and know that at the end of the day you’re both mine to love and make a million memories with. I’ve been falling in love with you for years. A little more every single time we used to see one another at whatever functions the clubs got together for,” she admits, her voice wavering with emotion as we pull her even closer to our bodies after I grab the cup of fruit and start feeding her a piece at a time.

“We’re sure, Tink. Colton and I have been talkin’ about everythin’ while we were waitin’ for you to head to Cedar Bay. The only thing we have left to do is go to the house and show you around so we can buy furniture to fill it and make a home. I want to be in there with you sooner rather than later if I’m bein’ honest. The clubhouse is good for a night or two, but not long-term,” Kaden promises her with a soft smile on her face as he takes her empty bottle of juice and sets it on the stand next to him. “I can honestly tell you that I’ve been fallin’ in love with you for as long as you’ve been fallin’ in love with us. You’ve always been on my mind and I wanted nothin’ more than to claim you before, but know you needed to live your life so you didn’t regret bein’ with us.”

“I feel the same way,” I add in, moving even closer to Alana. “You were all we could see whenever the clubs were together and we were growin’ up. It feels as if we’ve known you for our entire life even though we spent so many years apart and don’t truly know one another. We’ll spend our days gettin’ to know one another and fall deeper in love with you. The same as you’ll do with us. Even if we don’t say the words right now, the three of us know how we feel deep down in our souls and that’s all that matters.”

“Okay. I’d love to see your house,” she returns, a soft smile on her face.

“Our house,” I correct her as I lean over to kiss her head, being careful of the injury that’s slowly fading to nothing but a reminder.

We finish our snacks and sink down into the bed, pulling the covers up to ensure Alana is warm and will be warm all night long. Her comfort is the most important thing here regardless of how we feel. I roll to my side and wrap my arm over her body as Alana turns to face Kaden. She rests her head on his chest, his arm under her neck. Alana throws her leg over Kaden’s as I tangle one of mine with her other leg. It doesn’t take long for sleep to claim all of us. I dream of a future with Alana and our children. This is a dream I want to make a reality.

W aking up the next morning, I find myself in bed alone with Alana. I snuggle into her deeper as she presses her body into mine even more. While I’m awake, my girl is asleep as she sinks further into my body and I hold her close. I move my hips forward slightly, grinding my cock into her ass while groaning as low as I can. This isn’t the right time to start anything because she’s going to be sore as hell from last night.

“Colton,” she murmurs, her voice laced with sleep as she turns into my arms and presses a kiss against my chest.

“Not right now, Sweet Angel. You’ll be too sore for anythin’ to happen. We won’t ever make you hurt if we can help it. I hate that you’re sore right now as it is,” I tell her, my voice low as the door of the room opens and I turn to see Kaden entering the room with plates of food on another tray.

He steps up to the bed and hands out plates of eggs, bacon, toast, and homefries. Alana digs into the food and we watch her eat. It’s honestly refreshing to see her eat breakfast, food in general, without worrying about her weight or trying to diet on a daily basis. Alana loves food and her mom and family members have made sure she knows it’s okay to eat and savoring the taste of it instead of simply using it to diet or fulfill some kind of need. Kaden and I eat breakfast before we all snuggle back in bed.

“What do you wanna do today, Tink?” Kaden asks her, his voice soft as he presses a kiss against her temple.

Kaden and I can’t seem to stop touching her whenever we’re close. It doesn’t matter if it’s as simple as holding her hand or resting our hand on some part of her body. Our girl will always know how much we want her and that we love her because of our unwillingness to be far from her for any reason. The hardest test will come when we have to go on a run for the club. We’ll have no choice but to be away from her. If she’s currently carrying our baby, I know neither one of us will want to leave her here with the other one.

“Can we go see the house? Maybe get an idea of what we want to buy for furniture and stuff?” she asks us, her voice unsure as if we wouldn’t want to do that with her.

“Of course. Let’s take a shower and then we’ll head up there. You can even decide what flowers and stuff you want to plant in front of the house,” I answer her, a hitch in my voice at the thought of us really building a future together. This is what we’ve been waiting for so long and now it’s really happening.

The three of us take a shower in the small shower off our bedroom. Yes, it’s our bedroom because I don’t see Kaden or I ever spending a night away from Alana. We don’t linger since the space is so cramped and we can hardly move. Kaden gets out first and wraps a towel around his waist, letting the water drip down his chest as he grabs the towel that’s been on the warming bar to dry off Alana. I finish rinsing off and take the last towel we got out before heading into the room and grabbing clothes to dress for the day. I help Alana brush her hair and leave it down to dry in the air before Kaden and I slide our cuts on and leave the room together.

We head out the back door and get in one of the side by sides to make our way up to the house. Alana sits between the two of us and giggles as Kaden hits every single divot and hole on the damn property he can. We bounce all over the place and I almost fall out at one point before turning a glare on my best friend. Fucking asshole!

When we finally manage to pull up to the house after Kaden takes the absolute longest way there, Alana looks at our two story home with a smile on her face. It’s almost a perfect farmhouse with the wraparound porch, rocking chairs already sitting on the porch, the large windows to let all the sunlight in, and all the small details we agonized over with thoughts of Alana filling our minds.

I grab her hand and lead her up the steps to the door where Kaden punches in the code to unlock it instead of using a key. We have a key to use that’s currently inside the house. It’s not important to us though. We’d rather use the code and have our keys as backup. Neither one of us wanted to have a key without Alana having hers though. So, we left them inside a drawer in the kitchen until we can give them out today.

We walk through the house, showing off every room and detail to Alana. She seems to love what we’ve done to the house and covers her mouth when she realizes we even have a room perfect for a nursery attached to the master bedroom of the house. There are several other bedrooms on the second story of the house and two on the first floor whenever our family members decide to come over for a visit. I think the part she loves the most is the shower in our bedroom. It’s large and will have more than enough room to fit all three of us inside while we move around and make our girl dirty before washing her again.

“What do you think?” I ask her when we get back down on the first floor of our home.

“It’s perfect. You guys thought of everything,” she responds, a tear in her eyes as she looks at us. “I can’t wait to turn this into our home.”

“Do you have any idea of what kind of furniture you want for each of the rooms?” Kaden questions her as we look around the first floor that is mainly an open floor with the exception of the laundry room, an office, the two bedrooms, and the bathroom.

“Not yet. What about the master bedroom?” she asks us as we move to lean against the island in the kitchen.

“We’ve got the bedroom taken care of. There’s a huge walk-in closet that will work for all of our clothes and enough drawers in the center to take care of everythin’ we don’t want to hang up. Our bed has already been ordered and will be here by next week I do believe. One of us will have to be here when it’s delivered. I know I don’t have time to take off from the tattoo shop. Is there any way you can get a day off when it gets here? Maybe even a few hours?” Kaden asks me, worry filling his voice because we don’t want just anyone in our home.

“I’ll talk to Valor and make it work. Why don’t we head to town and check out some of the furniture stores. I have a feelin’ you’re gonna want to go to a kitchen store as well,” I say to Alana as her eyes light up with excitement.

“I’d love that. I left a lot of my kitchen stuff at home for Mom to use,” she answers as we leave the house once we each have our keys in hand.

The three of us head back to the clubhouse with me driving this time. Alana doesn’t need to be jostled all over the fucking place if she is in fact pregnant. It probably won’t hurt her or anything, but I don’t want to take any risks if she is in fact pregnant right now. After grabbing a drink to take with us, we get in Kaden’s truck and head out in the city. Our day is spent shopping, talking, and laughing like we’ve never done before. Alana makes everything better and I’m glad she’s finally here with us where she belongs.