Derek

by Dawn Martens

  “Be back.” I say to Derek as I get up from the table.

  He frowns. “Where’re you goin?”

  “Bathroom.” I say, shooting him a smile.

  I’m finishing up, when I hear the bathroom door open.

  “Oh my God, did you see who was here tonight?” I hear one girl ask.

  “Yes! I can’t believe it’s Derek. I remember when he was between my legs. God, I wish I had another shot.” I hear another girl say.

  “Did you see who he was with?” Girl one says laughing.

  “Yes, what do you think he’s doing with her?” Girl two.

  One girl sounds as if she’s one of those girls that constantly throws out the word like every other sentence. The other girl has a deep voice, as if she smokes a pack of smokes every day.

  “Probably a pity date.” Girl one.

  “Want to go out and try to see if he’ll come home with us again?” Girl two.

  “Yes! Last time was amazing!” Are they saying what I think they’re saying? Derek had a threesome with these two.

  I hear them leave the bathroom and go to the counter and wash my hands. Will I ever be enough for him? I’m certainly not pretty enough. I stare in the mirror at myself for a few minutes. Taking a deep breath, I walk back to our table. As I head over, I notice two girls trying to flirt with Derek, but he’s getting pissed. Huh. Derek really has changed.

  “Babe.” He says as I take my seat.

  I notice the girls, shoot me dirty looks. One girl with long honey blonde hair, is wearing a dress that the only thing not showing is her nipples. I shake my head. Why do girls dress like that? Just makes her look like a cheap whore. The other girl, with a short black bob cut, is wearing something far more appropriate. Skinny jeans with a pink flowery tank top.

  “Anyways, Derek.”

  “Look, Laney and Katey-“

  “Lacey and Carrie.” The girl say at the same time. Sounding annoyed.

  “Whatever, I’m here with my girlfriend. You need to leave.” He says firmly.

  “Girlfriend?” They both sputter out. They both turn their heads to look at me. Looking me up and down, trying to figure out what Derek see’s in me.

  “Yes, my girlfriend. The woman I’m in love with. Now, take a hike.” The girls stomp off in a huff. It causes me to giggle.

  “Are you giggling?” Derek asks.

  “Yup. I can’t figure it out. How the hell could you have slept with them? And at the same time?” I say as I burst out laughing. Ok, maybe I’m slightly tipsy. Because, why on earth am I laughing about this?

  I look up when I stop laughing and notice Derek looking ashamed. “How’d you find that out?” he asks quietly.

  “Well, the bimbos that were just here, were in the bathroom talking about their good time with you.” I say with a shrug of my shoulders. “But, just so you know, threesomes won’t ever happen with me. Unless we wanna try some boy/girl/boy stuff.” I say, giving him a wink.

  ~***~

  Derek

  Shit. I should have known something would happen like this. It happened to both Chase and Kade when they got with Layla and Nikki. I should have been prepared for it. After Rylie makes the comment about threesomes, I look up from my plate of food and stare at her. My eyes narrowed.

  “Not gonna fuckin’ happen.” I say through clenched teeth. Rylie looks smug and raises her eyebrows. “You’re mine. No one else is gonna fuckin’ get in there.”

  Rylie just smiles. “Ok.” Her lips twitch as if she’s trying to hold in a giggle.

  We finish up our food and I pay the bill.

  We get home and Rylie throws her purse on the couch. Then takes the hair piece out, and I watch her beautiful dreads fall down her back, hitting just above her ass. Instantly my dick hardens. As if she knows, she looks over her shoulder and gives me a sly smile. She starts to walk towards our bedroom, taking off her green dress as she goes.

  I come out of my trance and stalk towards her. “Derek what?” She starts as I wraps my arms around her middle and gently push her against the wall. I don’t give her a chance to speak again as my mouth crashes down on hers.

  She lets out a quiet moan as she starts to glide her hands up my shirt. I break the kiss to help her out, removing my shirt. I go back to kissing her, and I feel her hands at my jeans, tugging on them, just enough to pull my cock out.

  I let out a growl as her hand wraps around it and gives it a squeeze.

  “Fuck.” I say as I rip my mouth away from hers. “Legs around me.” I demand. And she does as I said.

  I remove her panties the best way I know how, by ripping them off. She gasps as I do. “Are you wet for me babe?”

  “Yes.” She says breathily.

  I move my left hand down her side and glide a finger into her moist heat. “Derek, I need you.”

  I put in a second finger and feel her orgasm building. I instantly pull out. “You come around my dick.” I hoist her up further against the wall. With one swift movement, I’m fully inside her.

  “Harder Derek.” Rylie moans into my ear. I thrust harder, as my mouth tracings its way over her neck. Not getting as deep as I want, I carry her over to the bed.

  “All fours.” I demand. And she does it quickly.

  I grab her hips and thrust faster and harder. Making sure my dick reaches all the way in, searching for her special spot.

  “I feel that Ry, let it come.” I ground out. Feel her pussy clench around my cock, milking me for all it’s worth.

  My hand slips around to find her clit. And when I do, she shatters in her release. I move out of her and flip her around. Some people say missionary is for old married couples. I disagree, I love this position. Being able to look into the person I love’s eyes, as we make love, there is nothing better.

  My body comes over hers, and her hands go to my back. Clawing at me. Fuck, the harder she digs in, the faster and harder I thrust inside her.

  “Derek.” She whispers against my mouth.

  “Tell me you love me.” I demand as I feel my release coming.

  “I love you Derek.” She says as she finds her own release again.

  “Yeah babe, I love you too. Love you so fucking much.” I groan out as my release fills her body.

  Chapter 34

  Rylie

  We lay panting in bed, I realize that Derek has made me feel so alive, which is something I’ve never felt before. Even when times were good with Caleb and me.

  After walking in on the scene in Derek’s office today, I really thought Derek and I were over. When I saw Elizabeth at my door, I wasn’t sure what to think. When she came in, she told me everything, all about Cecily’s plan. Knowing I probably wouldn’t have given Derek a chance to explain.

  I should have known. I remember hearing stories of both Layla and Nikki walking in on scenes that didn’t look right, but in the end it was all a misunderstanding. But when it happens to you, you don’t think, you just react.

  “Babe?” Derek says.

  I look to him with a smile. “Yeah?”

  “We need to talk about something else. I don’t want to ruin our moment, but it needs to be talked about.”

  I frown. “Um. Ok.” I say hesitantly.

  “Has Connor ever been around you when no one else is?”

  Shit, I never wanted to tell him this, because I just brushed it off as nothing. “Um, a few times. It’s really no big deal.”

  “Fuck! Rylie, it is. There is something wrong with him. Mum left before Cecily explained everything, but she was with Connor tonight. Walked into a room, and it was filled with pictures and news articles of you.”

  I stiffen. “What?” I choke out.

  He pulls me closer to him. “I don’t know babe, but something is fucked up with Connor Roga. Cecily says the whole damn room was filled with shit about you.”

  As soon as he says Connor’s name, I start to shake. “Did you say his last name is Roga?”

  Derek nods. “Yeah.”

  “Caleb’s g
randparents on his mother side are Roga’s. “ I whisper.

  Anger fills his eyes. “Connor’s parents are George and Marion Roga.”

  I bury my face into his neck. “Caleb had an Uncle George. I never met him, but I heard Caleb and his mum talk about him.”

  He gives me a tight squeeze. “What about his kids?”

  I shrug my shoulders. “I can’t remember. I never met them, but I know that George has a son. But, I don’t think it was Connor. Caleb had to go to the son’s wedding a few months before he put me in the hospital. Since Connors not married, it can’t be him.”

  He nods his head. “Yeah, it can. Connor was married a few years back, but they got divorced last winter.”

  I pull away from him. “I don’t understand. Why would Caleb’s cousin be watching me? I look like I would be the last person that he would want to know.”

  “I don’t know, babe. But, I sure in the fuck am going to find out.”

  ~***~

  Derek

  I place a kiss on Rylie’s lips then crawl out of bed. I make my way quietly to the living room and grab my phone. I click Dad’s name and place it to my ear.

  “Hello.” He says, in a sleep filled voice.

  “I know you were sleeping, but I need your help.” I say.

  “What do you need, son?”

  I take a deep breath then explain how Connor is connected to Rylie. As soon as I finish, I hear Dad getting out of bed. “I’ll figure this out, Derek. We will not let him get close to Rylie.”

  “How the fuck, do I protect her?”

  “First of all, we find out what he wants. I know a man that can find that out damn quick. It won’t be pretty, but Connor will not be able to hide shit from him. I need to know how far you are willing to go?” he asks.

  “I don’t care what fuck you do. Just make my woman safe.”

  We talk for a few more minutes, then say our goodbyes. I make my way back to bed and crawl in beside Rylie. I pull her into my arms and whisper into her hair. “I am going to keep you safe, baby.”

  Chapter 35

  Connor

  I knew that fuckin’ cunt Cecily would run to Derek. I thought I’d have more time to get to her before Derek did. I wasn’t counting on his fuckin mother being at the house. I sat outside Rylie’s house for a while, and it wasn’t until I saw Derek’s car pull up that I took off. Knowing I wouldn’t get my chance at her tonight.

  I made it home and punched a hole in my wall. “Fuck!” I yell throughout my house.

  ~***~

  It’s been a fuckin’ week, and I still have not had a fuckin’ chance to get at Rylie. She’s either with Derek, her slutty friend, or Derek’s fuckin nosey mother. I’m layin’ in bed when I hear my front door being pounded on.

  I bolt up and grab my pants. As I make my way down the hall, I grab my gun from the cubby in the wall by the bathroom.

  “Connor Roga?” I hear someone shout at me through the front door. “Need a word with you.”

  “Who the fuck are you?” I say as I open the door.

  “Someone you shouldn’t fuckin piss off.” The man says steely, as he places his hand on my chest and pushes me inside the house. Within two seconds, he has my gun in his hands.

  “What the fuck, man?” I shout, as I stumble backwards.

  An evil smile spreads across his face. “I am here to find out what you want with Rylie. You can either answer my questions willingly, or I will beat it out of you.”

  “Fuck you!” I yell, then see a fist coming flying towards my face.

  Within minutes, I am on the floor in a puddle of my own blood. I see him raise his foot to kick me and decide to tell him anything he wants.

  He listens then pulls out his phone. Minutes later, two large men walk into my home. They walk right to me and place handcuffs on me. “You cannot arrest me. He forced me to tell him everything. It will never hold up in court, and I’ll sue you all for this.”

  As soon as the words leave my mouth, all three men start to laugh. One of the men leans down and whispers in my ear. “You’re not getting arrested, but you will wish you were.”

  With that, they pull me out the door. I look back towards my house and suddenly realize that I will never see it again.

  ~***~

  Derek

  I’m woken up to hear my phone ringing. I rub the sleep out of my eyes. Before I can reach over to the night table Rylie sits up in bed. Grumbling. “Who the fuck is calling? Fucking inconsiderate pricks.”

  I chuckle. I grab the phone and put it to my ear. “Yeah?”

  “It’s done.” I hear on the line. A voice I don’t know or recognized. “Target, neutralized.” The voice says again then hangs up.

  I bring the phone away from my face, confused. Who the fuck was that? As I’m going through the caller ID to see if the number appeared, my phone starts ringing again.

  “For fuck sake, Derek. Why didn’t you fucking turn it off?” Rylie says yelling at me, then throwing her pillow over her head.

  Caller ID says Dad. “Dad?” I say into the phone.

  “Just got the call son, you two don’t ever have to worry about Connor again.” He tells me.

  “Are you sure you’re just a lawyer? ‘Cause that was some strange shit.” I hear him chuckle.

  “I just know the right people. Night son.” Dad says then hangs up.

  I place the phone back on the night stand and roll towards Rylie. “It’s over baby.”

  Rylie pulls the pillow from her head. “What are you talking about?”

  I smile at her. “Connor is gone.”

  “What do you mean he is gone?” she asks, he face full of confusion.

  I shrug my shoulders. “I don’t know. Don’t really give a fuck. Just know that we don’t have to worry about him anymore.”

  She pulls out of my arms and sits up in bed. “I think you need to tell me what is going on.”

  I sit up and pull her into my arms. Then, I tell her about my conversation with Dad.

  “Your Dad did that for me?” she asks, looking more confused than before.

  I place a soft kiss on her lips. “Babe, have you not figured it out yet?”

  “What?” she asks.

  I smile at her and place my hands on her face. “Rylie, I am not the only one that loves you. My Mum and Dad would do anything to keep you safe. Baby, you have a family now.”

  “A family?” she whispers.

  I pull her close and whisper into her ear. “A family.”

  Chapter 36

  Rylie

  “Yes.” I breathe out as I reach my climax. I grind down on Derek and feel myself begin to clench around his cock.

  Derek quickly rolls us so I’m on my back. Him thrusting hard and fast. “Love me babe?” he asks as he starts to go faster.

  “Yes.”

  “I love you too, Rylie.” He says as he puts his face into my hair. I feel his release coming and lift my hips so I can join him in another orgasm.

  “Derek.” I moan.

  “Yeah, I feel that.” He groans.

  I drag my nails down his back as my release hits.

  “Rylie.” Derek breathes out as he drives into me. Minutes later he reaches his climax.

  We lay panting in bed after making love. Who knew plain ol’ missionary could be this fucking amazing. It’s been a month since the crap with Connor ended, and Derek and I have become this amazing couple. Cecily has come over to apologize to us, and even has her job back at the accounting firm. She’s even a regular at my salon. Who knew such a bitch could end up being a friend. Derek thought I was insane at first, but he eventually came around. Noticing that Cecily had indeed changed. She even recently started dating another of Derek’s co-workers.

  Cecily’s mother Monica, got arrested last week for beating her husband and his mistress with a baseball bat. Bitch was crazy.

  I look over to Derek who is propped up on his side, grinning at me.

  My eyes narrow. “What?”

  “You
haven’t noticed it?” he says raising his eyebrows.

  “Notice what?” I demand.

  I lift my hand up to give him a smack, and notice something shining on my left hand. Oh fuck. Holy fuck. “Derek?” I wheeze out.

  “I figure, I can give you three months to plan it, then we’ll be hitched. Mum is coming over today to take you dress shopping.”

  When he finishes talking, I start to cry. “Oh fuck, Derek. I love you.” I say as I wrap my arms around him.

  “Happy baby?” Derek whispers into my hair.

  “Fuck yes!” I shout!

  When I stop sobbing, I look up to Derek. “Can’t believe you didn’t even ask me.” I say as I start chuckling.

  “Of course not. Why risk the chance you could say no?” He says cockily.

  ~***~

  Derek

  Well, that was easy. I thought she would throw attitude about it, but she didn’t. Can she get any more fuckin’ perfect? I smile down and Rylie; Rylie smiles back at me and pushes her head towards mine. I take what she is offering, feeling more from the kiss than most men will ever feel their lives.

  “Thank you, Derek.” She says, against my lips.

  “What are thanking me for, babe?” I ask

  “For making me feel whole again.” She says, with tears in her eyes.

  Fuck! I love this woman. “Rylie, you are the one that did that for yourself. You just gave me the honor of being by your side while you did it.”

  Epilogue

  Rylie

  Months Later

  I can’t believe I just became Mrs. Tremaine. I never thought, after the horror Caleb put me through that I would be in this spot. I look around the reception hall and see all of our friends and family dancing, eating and having a blast. I had William walk me down the aisle. And he was more than happy to do so.

  Melody was my maid of honor. It sucks that she has to go back home tomorrow. She left a few months ago, but she came back for my wedding. Just because she lives in a different country, doesn’t mean I wanna lose that friendship.