“Not even if she goes into labor and you’re the only one around to drive her?” I taunted.
“Not even then. She can deliver here,” Sinner snapped. “We’ve got Rocco and Hunter here that can deliver the little gremlins.”
“Thanks, man,” Cap said, giving Sinner a chin lift.
“Anytime.”
“I bet three hundred that Maggie delivers in the hospital and the whole fucking thing is anticlimactic,” Jules bet.
“Thank you!” Cap shouted.
“Of course, if that happened, we wouldn’t have any more Maggie stories,” Jules said thoughtfully. “I change my bet to three hundred on Sinner and a dark alley.”
“This is a small town!” Cap snapped. “What dark alley?”
“Oh, he’ll find one,” Jules laughed.
“Five hundred that Maggie disappears and then calls Cap to tell him she’s in labor,” Alec shouted.
“Six that Maggie tosses a grenade within six hours of delivering,” Rocco joined.
“Six and half that OPS is somehow involved,” Sinner joined in. Cap shot him a dirty look. “What? I can get in on the betting. I might make some money. And chances are that she will deliver somewhere other than a hospital.”
“She will not deliver anywhere other than the hospital,” Cap pounded the table. “Do I make myself clear? If you’re around Maggie and she starts having contractions, you get her to the hospital, or I’ll rip your lungs out through your asshole. Is that understood?”
The whole room was silent and then Sinner spoke up. “Cap, I didn’t know you were into anal play.”
Cap was about to lose it when Cazzo stood up and pushed him back down into the chair. “Alright, that’s enough of the Maggie talk. Let’s get back to business.”
“Yeah,” Derek cleared his throat and stood. “Let’s talk about training. With both Knight and Lola out for the time being, we’re relying on Hunter for training.”
“When is Knight coming back?” Storm asked. “He didn’t have the baby.”
“He’ll be back next week,” Cap said, finally calm from the whole Maggie debacle. “But I have a little surprise in store for all of you with the new training schedule.”
Now he was grinning at us, and I had a feeling that he considered this payback for the conversation that just happened.
“A certain Navy SEAL happens to be on leave and agreed to come here for a few days and-”
A round of groans filled the room, but I was a little behind. I didn’t know what was going on.
“What? Who’s coming?”
“Are you fucking serious, Cap?” Ice said harshly.
“This is so fucking great,” Chris grinned. “Ali’s gonna be so fucking happy.”
“And he’s bringing some of his friends with him,” Cap continued.
Chris’s smile dropped and Ice slapped him upside the head.
“What the fuck was that for?” Chris asked, rubbing the back of his head.
“You produced him,” Ice shot back.
“I didn’t produce him. He’s my fucking kid.”
“And if you hadn’t shot off early, we wouldn’t have to worry about him and his SEAL friends coming to kick our asses. You know, we’re not as young as the last time he was here.”
“The last time he was here was a year ago,” Chris shot back.
“And I’m a fucking year older,” Ice retorted.
“Who’s coming?” I shouted over the ruckus.
“Chris’s kid,” Ice said scathingly. “Axel.”
“And his friends,” Cap grinned. “Who knows, maybe we can convince them to join up when they get out.”
“You just love to plan our demise, don’t you, Cap?” Ice growled.
“I’m confused,” I piped up again. “Why is this a bad thing?”
“Didn’t you hear SEALs?” Hunter asked. “What part of that doesn’t terrify the shit out of you?”
I chuckled, not really getting what the big deal was. “Come on, guys. How bad can it be? We have Knight training us and he’s fucking sadistic on the best of days.”
“Ever gone up against a SEAL?” Chance asked.
“Well, I work with you, don’t I?”
“Not the same fucking thing. I haven’t been in the SEALs in years. That’s some fucking hardcore training, and while Knight pushes us hard, it’s nothing like hell week. Besides, they’ve got the drop on us in age. Basically, we’re fucked.”
“Guys, seriously, where are your balls? You’re making us sound like a bunch of chumps, but you forget that we have all their experience and then some. We were here first, and I say when they show up, we show them exactly how fucking badass we are.”
“Yeah,” Burg shouted. “Fuck that shit. So what if I’m fifteen years older than them? I can still run pretty fast, and I still do my pushups every morning.”
“Way to talk yourself up there,” I said mockingly.
“Yeah,” Jules laughed. “Glad you can run pretty fast. Does that mean there’s a pretty good chance that we’ll outrun the enemy?”
“Shut the fuck up,” Burg snapped. “I’m just being honest. Look, we can’t go into this thinking about how much younger they are. We have to go in thinking about our strengths. Tony’s right. We have years of experience on these guys, so instead of being intimidated by them, we have to come out with the confidence of our age on our side.”
“I’m glad you’re thinking that way,” Cap smiled. “Because they’ll be here tomorrow morning. Get ready to train, boys.”
✯✯✯✯✯
I was awoken in the middle of the night by my phone ringing. I reached across the nightstand, knocking down anything in the way to find out who the fuck was waking me up in the middle of the night. After snatching my phone, I saw a number that I didn’t recognize and declined the call. Rolling back over, my irritation grew when my phone started ringing again and the same fucking number appeared.
“What the fuck do you want?” I growled as I answered the phone.
“Tony? Are you okay?”
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I sat up and tried to figure out who the female voice on the other end was.
“Who is this?”
“It’s Molly.”
I glanced at the clock on my table. “Molly, it’s two in the morning. Why are you calling?”
“Because you didn’t come over or call. I was worried.”
I sighed and slid back down in my bed. “Molly, I think you’re misunderstanding-”
“I mean, I know that I shouldn’t expect you to be around every night. I just thought I would hear from you. But I also know that your job keeps you busy. I guess I just wanted to make sure that you hadn’t gone out on some job and gotten yourself killed.”
“That’s highly unlikely,” I said with a yawn. “I’m not that easy to kill.”
“Oh, well, is it me? Did you not want to sleep over here? I know my apartment is small and you weren’t comfortable the other night, but the sex was really good. Like, extremely good.”
“I get the point.”
“Like, the best sex I’ve ever had.”
I felt myself start to swell and clenched my teeth. The last thing I needed right now was to be turned on by the psychotic woman on the other end. I needed to end things, and if she kept talking like this, that would be nearly impossible.
“I just needed to sleep in my own bed,” I said, trying to distract her.
“You don’t like sleeping with me?”
“Uh…” I scrambled for something, anything to say to her. And then it hit me. I could use the line I used on Cap when I first got here. It would freak her the fuck out and ensure that I never had to see her again. “I wet the bed.”
Silence filled the other end and I grinned in triumph. “You…like…you really wet the bed?”
“Yep. That’s why I got kicked out of the military. It’s not technically a medical issue, but they’ll discharge you for it.”
“Oh, well, I can put a plastic cover
down. I’ll go out tomorrow and get one.”
Fuck. I should have just told her I didn’t like her. Now she was going to expect me to come over tomorrow night.
“You know, I touched myself tonight when I got in bed,” she said seductively.
“You did?” I croaked out, slipping my hand down under the covers to grip my growing erection. When my hand closed around my length, I immediately pictured her in bed, touching herself, spreading her juices all around her pussy.
But then I realized that I was playing into her game, and I would not do that. I could have some fucking self-control. I had to, because if I ended up near her again, there was no telling what she would do to me this time, and I most definitely was not getting a plug up my ass.
“Uh-huh. I was thinking about you spanking my pussy, and then I got to thinking what it would be like if you licked my pussy.”
Holy fuck. My hand found its way back down to my dick and before I realized what was happening, I was gripping it tight. I stroked myself and tried to keep my breathing sounding normal. But it was damn hard when I started thinking about what she would taste like. This was ridiculous. I was playing with fire. If I fucked her again, she would only stick around longer. How would I shake her if I was addicted to her? But I already had my hand down my pants and I was jerking myself, slipping my precum around my dick, thinking about it being her mouth. “And what did you imagine?”
“I was thinking about being on my hands and knees with you behind me. I had my legs spread wide and you were flicking your tongue over my pussy, licking up all the cum that was spilling out of me.”
My heart started racing as I stroked myself harder. “Did you scream for me? Did you yell out my name?” I asked on a croak. God, please say yes.
“I wasn’t yelling loud enough, so you slapped my pussy so hard that it stung and then you shoved your fingers inside me and fucked me hard until I screamed your name.”
Yes. I yanked my dick harder, my breathing speeding up as I imagined finger fucking her pussy. God, I wanted an actual lick now. No, this was wrong, but damn, it felt so fucking right.
“Fuck, then what happened?”
“After I came on your fingers, you spread my juices back to my asshole and you slipped a finger in there, stretching me for your cock.”
I was panting so hard that there was no fucking way she didn’t know what I was doing. My fist was slamming down around the base of my cock as I jerked myself harder and harder.
“Did I fuck you?”
“Not until I begged for it,” she moaned. “And then you slammed inside me and fucked me so hard that I passed out on the bed. Your cum was still dripping out of me when I woke up.”
“Christ,” I shouted as my cum shot out of my cock and spilled all over my stomach. I could hear her scream out my name on the other end of the line. “What the fuck, woman?”
“I missed you,” she whispered. “And now that I’ve had you, I can sleep.”
“Right,” I choked out, unable to say anything else.
“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow, right?”
“Uh, I’m not sure,” I said hesitantly. “We have some people coming in and we’re going to be training with them. I’m not sure that I’ll-”
“Ooh! That sounds exciting. Can I come watch?”
“I don’t know where it’ll be held yet.”
“I’ll call Sebastian in the morning. See you tomorrow, Tony!”
She hung up before I could tell her not to bother. I stared up at the ceiling for a good five minutes, wondering what the hell I was going to do. The woman was certifiable, but I really liked fucking her, and the phone sex threw me off. I hadn’t been expecting that from her. I was so fucking screwed.
✯✯✯✯✯
Wednesday
“Cap!” I shouted, trying to catch up with him. We were hustling to get ready for our impending training with this kid, Axel, that apparently was a SEAL god. But there was one thing I needed to tell him, if only I could get him alone for five fucking seconds. After the haze of my orgasm wore off, it hit me that I had just invited the devil back into the den. I needed Cap to back my play here or I was fucked.
He turned and jerked his head at me. “What do you need? I’m kind of busy.”
“It’s Molly. She wants to come watch today. She said she was going to call you to find out about coming, but I need you to tell her that it’s a closed training.”
“Why?”
“Because she’s a fucking stalker and I don’t want her here.”
He grinned wide and slapped my arm. “I’ve got your back. Don’t worry about a thing.”
Something about the way he grinned at me set me on edge, but then there was a commotion at the doors and he was gone. Fuck, this wasn’t good. I tried to see over all the guys that were crowded around, but between all of our guys and whoever had just walked in, it was impossible to see anything.
“Axel,” Chris laughed, guiding him through the crowd. “Let me introduce you to a few guys you probably don’t know. I think you might have met Storm, but this is Coop,” he pointed to Coop standing beside me and then gestured to me, “and this is Tony Tacos.”
“Tony Tacos?” the guy grinned and held out his hand. “Nice name.”
“I didn’t choose it,” I said, holding out my hand to shake his.
“Guys, this is my kid, Axel.” Chris’s smile was so big, it was impossible not to see how proud he was of his kid.
“Not really a kid anymore, old man.”
“Oh,” Chris clutched his heart. “That hurts. That really fucking hurts. I guess we’ll see who’s old when the training begins.”
“I’ll wipe the floor with you, old man,” Axel barbed again. “Hey, let me introduce you to the guys.”
The crowd parted again and more men walked through, all of them younger than us, but hell, I was only thirty-two. It’s not like I was that much older. They all looked a lot like us. They all dressed in tactical shit, but some of them had longer hair and huge beards. From what I knew, that was all about blending in when you were stationed overseas.
“Guys, this is Snake, Angel, Ghost, Tiny, Toro, Scrabble, and Preacher.”
“Toro,” I snorted out a laugh. “Please tell me you’re Mexican.”
“Yeah, you got a problem with that?” Toro asked. He was shorter than the rest of the guys, but he was huge and looked like a mean motherfucker.
“Hell, I’m just happy that they got the name right. Everyone calls me Tony Tacos, but I’m fucking Italian.”
“Thank God I’m not a fucking dago,” Toro responded with a smirk.
“Hey, I didn’t call you a spic, did I?”
Coop held me back as I advanced, and I would have shoved him off and beat the shit out of this fucker if it wasn’t for Axel stepping in.
“He’s just fucking with you,” Axel laughed. “Toro’s known for being a dick to people just because he can.”
I narrowed my eyes at him. I was so going to take him down when we got in the ring.
“Tony!”
I grimaced as I felt Coop start laughing from behind me. That voice that I never thought I would have to hear again was following me everywhere I went now. Molly came running through the crowd and jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around me as she slammed her mouth against mine. I looked to Coop for help, but he was too busy fucking laughing at me. With no other choice, I held onto Molly so she didn’t fall on the ground, but I pulled her back and pried her legs from around me to set her on the ground.
“Hey, Cap said it was totally cool if I came to watch! I’m so excited to see you in action, kicking ass and taking names.”
Toro laughed and I pulled Molly closer in a protective gesture for some reason. I didn’t like the idea of him laughing at her, even if it was in association with me. I glared at Cap, but he just shook his head and shrugged.
“So, are these the new guys?” Molly asked cheerily.
“I’m Axel, Chris’s son. And you are?” he grinned
that megawatt smile.
“I’m Molly, Tony’s girlfriend.”
“Nice,” one of the other guys said, but Axel slapped him in the chest to shut him up.
“So, all of you are active military?” Molly asked.
“Yep,” Axel grinned. “We’re all SEALs.”
“That’s really hot,” she grinned. I squeezed her close to me, irritated that she was calling another guy hot. She may be my imaginary girlfriend, but that didn’t mean she could hit on other guys in front of me.
“What?” she asked. “You’re not jealous, are you? Because if you hadn’t been discharged from the military for bedwetting, I would be gushing over you the same way.”
I flushed bright red as the guys all started laughing. I quickly looked up and shook my head. “No, that’s not-”
“Yes, you were just telling me on the phone last night that you couldn’t stay with me because you wet the bed.” She looked around at the guys and shrugged. “It’s not that big of a deal, right? It’s a medical condition!”
I chuckled to myself and internally slapped myself for being such an idiot. “That’s not…I was lying.”
“Oh, baby. It’s okay. They get it. I’m sure everyone has something, right?” she asked them.
Axel shrugged. “I get a rash on my face if I shave with the wrong products.” I glared at him and he grinned back at me. “That’s sort of like bedwetting, right?”
“Look, I wasn’t really discharged for that. Cap, tell them.”
“That’s what you told me when you came here,” he grinned.
That fucker. “It was a joke and you know it. I was discharged because I got too close to a concussion grenade and blew out my right ear.”
“Sure,” Toro laughed.
“It’s true, fucker.”
“Then how can you hear so well right now?” he asked mockingly.
“Hearing aid, jackass.”
“Now I know we’re fighting old men,” Toro laughed.
I was about to pounce on the fucker, but Coop was restraining me on one side, and I could feel Storm behind me, ready to jump in if needed.
“He’s just fucking with you,” Coop reminded me.
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