The second story in the Ryan family series!
•Not a stand alone read must read Loving Navy first.•
Morgan Ryan is the rebel her parents said she would be since the day she was born.
She followed in her father's footsteps and is a great tattoo artis...
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It didn't even take an hour to put my living room items away and then we settled on the couch.
"Do you want to eat more Chinese? I can go get it." He said.
"Let's just go back over to your apartment so you don't have to bring it all over here," I said
I locked up my place and was heading into Trace's apartment when we both saw Shawn coming out of an apartment kissing some girl.
I stopped dead in my tracks. "Shawn!" I yelled.
He looked up and looked shocked... "Umm hi, Morgan."
"How's the fiancée doing? Does she know you are over here with some other girl doing to her what you tried to do to me?" I told you if I caught you I would be telling her."
"You're what?? Fiancée??" The girl screamed and shoved him out of her door and shut it in his face.
"I told you, Shawn if I caught you what I would do and I plan on telling her," I said.
Trace was standing at the door and he was trying not to laugh because of how nervous Shawn looked.
"Please Morgan please I won't do it again." He said.
"Oh yeah, you will because you are a fucking dog! Let's go Trace." I said shutting the door in his face.
"What in the world Morgan? You got that man shitting his pants."
"He should be Trace. I gave him the benefit of the doubt when he came onto me and If his fiancée wouldn't have called I may of went through with it. I tattooed him anyways and told him I would tell her if I caught him with another woman and well let him just stay scared." I said.
"Well that's fair I mean that's dirty and he has a fiancée and all. I'm sure you could find her on social media." He laughed.
"Good idea!" I said pulling out my phone and typing his name into Facebook while Trace got our food.
"Oh my god here she is Trace and she's pregnant that mother fucker!"
"Let me see her." He said walking over to the couch.
I hand him my phone and he shakes his head. "She is a nice-looking lady and looks like she is about to pop with that baby. He needs to get his ass in gear. I bet you scared him up good."
"I'm not so sure I won't message her but I'm going to let him stew and be scared." I smile over at him.
"Here have more food. I like the feisty side of you and well just saying if I was her pregnant or not I would want to know." He said.
"Exactly! I'm sure it's not fun being cheated on. I can't say I have because I've never been in a relationship. What about you?" I ask.
"I've been in a couple but they all ended up in heartbreak. You have never been in a relationship?" He asked.
"No, I just fuck and go. You are the first guy I have hung out with after a fuck." I giggle.
"Wow, all I am is a piece of meat I see." He chuckled.
"Now I didn't say that. I like hanging out with you Trace."
"I like hanging out with you too. I mean I don't know anyone here and I don't think Ethan likes me too much." He laughed.
"It's because he thinks you are taking something that is his but I'm not his nor will I ever be his," I said.
"If he knew we already slept together he would be pissed." Trace said.
"He probably already knows or thinks it and that's why he asked to hang out tonight with Pizza and I said no," I said.
"I'm sorry I got in between your pizza date." He smirked.
"I know you didn't," I said getting up and throwing my trash away.
When I walked back over to the couch Trace pulled me down on his lap sideways. "Do I get a repeat of last night?"
"Did I spoil you with my tricks?"
"It's all I've thought about all day and I had to think of something else to keep my dick down." He laughed.
"My dad told me about an old lady who came in one time and wanted a dish of ice cream on her ass cheek because she wanted all the men to know in the home that she was the most delicious dish around." I laughed.
"Oh my never have I had to do a tattoo like that before." He laughed leaning in and nuzzling the side of my face.
I turned and looked at him and his eyes were the prettiest color of a blueish-grey and had that lustful look in his eyes.
I leaned forward and kissed him and pulled away. "Is that all I get?"
He wrapped his arm around me and squeezed my ass. "Can I get an invitation?"
"Oh, you know the magic words." I smile and lean in for another kiss.
He puts his hands on my face and gently pulled me closer and slipped his tongue into my mouth and swirled it around with mine.
I straddled him and didn't break the kiss as I grind on him. His moans made me crazy horny and I couldn't wait to get his clothes off of him.
I pulled my shirt over my head and he undid my bra and slung it across the room. I stood up to take the rest of my clothes off while he did the same and then he picked me up and slung me over his shoulder and carried me to this bedroom.
"I want to fuck you the right way this time in my bed." He said.
"How many people have been in this bed?" I ask as he lays me down in the bed.
"Honestly only you. I usually don't just sleep around and if I do I don't bring them to my house but this mattress is new Morgan."
"Sounds good just fuck me already Trace." I smile.
