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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Over the next couple of months, Trace and I spend all our time together. I wouldn't call us a couple but most everyone else does and it doesn't even bother me.
But as for Ethan he has been pissed about the whole thing and he hasn't talked to me much but DJ doesn't seem bothered which I'm glad.
My dad has been the biggest surprise he doesn't even care and he knows that we have been coupling up.
I have fucked Trace in so many places it's not even funny. The pizza place, In the tattoo shop bathroom, on my bike, in both of our apartments on every surface available.
I'm working on a rib piece and look over at Trace and he's smiling at me. He winks and it's like my heart melts. I hate to say that I'm falling for him but I am.
Lord help me because I am so giddy when he winks or smiles at me. I look over at mom and she's smiling really big.
I focus back on my tattoo and get this big tiger finished up for my client and he goes over to look in the mirror.
"Damn Morgan that looks so real. Thank you so much!" He said when he walked back over.
Trace was tattooing a girl's foot and I could hear her talking and asking him questions. Mostly if he's single.
I heard him tell her he was seeing someone and looked over in my direction. I was finishing up a piece and looked up and smiled at him.
Dad walked over and rubbed my shoulder. "That tiger looked awesome Morgan. We took a picture of it. When we revamp the website that will be on there for sure." He said.
"Thanks, dad I had fun working on it." I smile.
I was cleaning up my area when Ethan walked over. "Hey, Morgan can I talk to you for a second?"
"Sure what's up Ethan?" I said.
"Outside maybe? Or in the back?" He said.
"Let's walk out back," I said putting my stuff down. I looked over at Trace and smiled then walked outside.
After the incident with mom out here dad fenced it in and made it a smoking area for the guys that smoke with a nice patio area and sometimes we come out here to get fresh air.
"Whats up Ethan?"
"Umm, I just wanted to apologize for how I have been acting toward you and Trace. I know it's childish and I guess I have just been jealous." He shrugged.
"It's ok I understand that you don't like me with Trace but he's a very nice guy who I really like," I said.
"Is it more than like? I mean you seem giddy with him and I've never seen you that way before."
"I'm not sure yet. Like you said I've never been in this type of situation and only want to sleep with one person." I said.
"Your sleeping with him too?" He sighed.
"Ethan! How long have you known me? You know I have and that was like the second day we met." I laugh.
"God I hate you sometimes. I have begged to get between your legs and you say no and then he comes to town and you just let him have it like he's freaking santa clause." Ethan said.
"Ethan! I'm sorry but I never wanted to tarnish our friendship like that." I said.
"I understand and well even though I'm jealous I'm happy for you as well. But I'm still here for you if you ever need me." He said.
I hugged him and thanked him before walking back inside. Dad gave me a weird look when he saw me walk in with Ethan.
By the time I walked over to my area, it was lunchtime and Trace walked over and wanted to take me to lunch.
"I packed us a lunch. Let's get in my truck. I have a nice spot for us." He said.
"Sounds good to me." I smiled walking over telling mom where we were going and would be back.
"Be good you two and this time make sure your clothes are on correctly." She laughed.
Trace blushed and I laughed. "Oops sorry mom! Love you."
"Love you too Morgan! Bye guys." Mom said.
We walked out to Trace's truck and he opened the door up for me and helped me in. He had a cute little picnic basket type thing.
Once he got in the truck I looked over at him. "How were you able to go get sandwiches?" she told her she
"Your dad helped me." He laughed.
"Well, how about that." I laugh as we pulled up to a little park and sit under a tree.
No one was around and he opened up the basket and pulled out two drinks and two subway-type sandwiches. "Your dad picked your sandwich so I hope he got it right."
"It's fine I'm not too picky and my dad better knows what I like." I smile at him.
"So what did Ethan want?" He asked.
"He wanted to apologize for the way he had been acting lately and said he was just jealous," I said.
"Well I thought he had been acting weird but I don't know him well enough to talk to him really." He said.
"He wanted to know how friendly we were. I told him very friendly and he said you slept with him?? And well I said yeah on day two of meeting you." I laugh.
"I'm sure that didn't go over well at all." He laughed.
"Well he just said he was jealous but he would always be here for me. So I guess he will swallow and stop being an ass toward us." I shrugged.
We finished eating and Trace moved the basket to the backseat and pulled me over closer to him. He then moved his seat back and I straddled his lap and gave him a quickie before heading back to work.
