Chapter 129: Back Door Man

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Back Door Man - The Doors

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A/N - WARNING!! This chapter's extra smutty. Read at your own risk. You've been warned.

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Two days on a run, Mina couldn't take Chibs being gone any longer. She missed him more than ever and he still wouldn't be home until the next day. Stepping out of the shower, she looked at herself in the mirror, the idea popped into her head. Drying off a little, she pulled her hair down in front of her collar bones.

Covering her chest slightly with her arm, she took a picture of herself in the mirror. Mina picked up her towel, wrapping it around her. She held her phone in front of herself pulling up her thread with her fiancé.

She wrote: When are you coming home again?

Sitting up on the counter, she read his response: Tomorrow

Mina laughed and typed out: I'm waiting, and sent the picture. Laughing even harder, she walked into the bedroom and started getting dressed. She stared down at her phone, waiting for it to go off. She couldn't wait to see his reaction to it. 

Chibs looked at his phone after it went off another time. Seeing the picture of Mina completely naked, barely covering herself made him jump shutting his phone before anyone else could see it, and then shoved it into his pocket for safekeeping. 

"Mother of Christ!" he chuckled, shaking his head.

Tig took a step closer to Chibs. "Everything alright?" he asked, trying not to pull attention away from the meeting.

"Aye," he laughed, "Everything's fine."

After a few minutes, Tig asked, "Hey, can I borrow your phone? Mine's on my bike."

"For what?" Chibs asked, turning a little. 

He laughed, "To make a phone call. What else would I use it for?"

"No," Chibs said, shaking his head. "Sorry, brother."

Mina and Cait went out with Jessica to finish up a few things for the rapidly approaching wedding. Jessica would not put the three-month-old down; she insisted on carrying her the entire time. 

"Jess, I need your help, and holding the baby isn't one of them," Mina laughed. 

"Tell your mom it's okay," she said to Cait. Cait blew bubbles as a response and Jessica smiled, "See? Cait says it's fine."

Mina chuckled, "You and Chibs love convincing her to say something to me."

They walked into the house, setting down the bags and boxes from their travels. Jessica was sitting at the island, playing with Cait when Mina's phone went off. She didn't notice it because it was in her pocket until she sat down with Jessica to have a cup of coffee.

Opening the message from Chibs, she was smiling and excited to see what he said. Instead, she was greeted with a video that started with a black screen. She didn't realize the volume on her phone was all the way up, so when Chibs started talking, she jumped. 

"Ya know what I'm-" was all she heard before she shut her phone off. 

"Jesus Christ, Chibs," she exhaled. 

Jessica jumped, startling Cait. "What was that?" she asked, looking up at Mina's reddening face. "What the f*ck was that?" she asked, more concerned than the first time.

"Nothing." She pushed her phone into her pocket and picked up the bags. "You got her for a minute?" Jessica nodded and watched Mina go upstairs. 

Once she was safely in their room, she pulled out her phone, turned the volume down, and watched it. "Ya know what I'm gonna do to ya?" Chibs chuckled. The camera moved down as he undid his belt and pulled his member. As he pumped his hand around it, he said, "I'm gonna bust down the door, throw ya down on the bed, rip your clothes off, and f*ck ya like there's no tomorrow, leave ya beggin' for more. Ya got that?" He started moving his hand faster and said, "You're gonna be the death of me, ya know that?" Mina wasn't sure if she should continue watching or look away. Turning her head to look away, she listened as Chibs moaned, "F*ck, darlin', look what ya did to me." There was a thud on the video and then it ended. She wasn't sure what the noise was on the other end but didn't dive too deep into it. 

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