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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I cried all the way to the restaurant that Jacoby asked me to meet him at.
I texted him to tell him I was here and he came out to meet me.
"Hey if you don't want to go in I can order and we can take it back to my place if you like." He said.
"Please? I'm a mess and I appreciate it. I'll pay for my meal." I said.
"No, I got it. Steak and baked potato and salad ok?" He asked
"Yeah please just well done on the steak," I said.
"You got it! Be right back." He smiled and walked back inside.
My phone beeped and it was Trace.
📱Morgan please I'm worried about you. Tell me where you are and I'll come to get you.
I debated on responding but my hurt heart said yes.
📱I'm fine Trace. Just leave me alone, please.
Yeah I know I'm immature and probably don't understand relationships and that's why I didn't want one.
I cut the ringer off and put my phone in my backpack. You know what forget Trace im young and I'm going to do me.
Wasn't long until Jacoby came out with a bag. "Follow me over to my house?"
"Yeah, I can do that." I smile.
He didn't even live that far and when we pulled up it was a cute brick house.
I grabbed my backpack and follow him into the house.
"No luggage?"
"It's in my car. I'll get it later." I said.
"Welcome to my house." He smiled.
"I really appreciate this Jacoby. I had no idea this was happening or I wouldn't even of wasted my time coming here."
He puts the bag on the table and excuses himself and comes back with plates and silverware. "So what exactly happened?"
"He said that he wanted to break up because he didn't want to leave me hanging because he didn't know when he would be back to myrtle because his mom is recovering from cancer and who knows if his sister will wake up."
"It sucks I'm sorry but I'm glad your here." He smiled.
"Too bad, I don't have a tattoo gun I'd tattoo you now. Takes my stress away." I laugh.
"Damn! I know other things that relieve stress." He smirked.
I kept taking glances at him and he's hot as hell and you know what I'm single and single Morgan fucks who she wants.
We finish our meal and I help him clean up and then he handed me a drink. "You are old enough to drink right?"
"Yes, I am old enough." I smiled.
"You look young so I wasn't sure." He said.
"Am I too young to be your friend?" I tease.
"I'm not old. I'm just twenty-five." He said
We take a sip and he leads me over to the couch.
"So what were you doing in Myrtle Jacoby?"
"I am a pharmaceutical rep so I travel a lot for work but I live here in Texas." He said.
"Sounds very interesting." I smile.
"It's boring really. I travel a lot but you are the first pretty girl I've ever sit beside." He laughed.
My phone was vibrating in my backpack and I look over at it... "Maybe you should get that could be your mom or something." He said.
"That's true." I sit my wine down and go over to my bag and pull out my phone and there are so many texts from Trace but I ignore them and see one from my mom.
📱Mom, I am ok. I am with a friend here in Texas and I'll be back home in the morning.
📱Morgan, I've been so worried. Trace has called a million times and said you took off.
📱I did take off because he broke up with me.
📱What? He didn't say that. So who are you with?
📱His name is Jacoby and I met him on the plane and he lives here but travels to myrtle all the time.
📱I know you, Morgan... Is he hot?
📱Very and I'm single so you know how this night is going to go. I love you mom and I'll see you tomorrow. Love you!
📱Oh geez! I love you too Morgan goodnight.
I didn't even bother to scroll through Traces messages I drop the phone back into my backpack and joined Jacoby on the couch.
"I'm sorry! It was my mom. She was worried because Trace told her I ran off. He didn't bother to say that he broke up with me."
"Wow really? I'm sorry but that's terrible he had you come all this way and then just dump you. He's crazy because when you told me you had a boyfriend I was jealous." He smiled.
"Well I don't know and I'm single so what do you want to do about it?" I ask.
He choked on his wine... "Seriously? So if I ask you to get naked you would?"
"Yeah I mean you did say you want to see my tattoos right?" I smirk.
"Oh, I definitely want to see them. I'll show you mine too. I mean if you want." He asks.
"Of course I want to see them. I want to see all of you Jacoby."
"Fuck me." He said.
"That's what I'm hoping to do," I said to him.
"Damn I've never met a girl so forward that's not drunk." He laughs.
"I'm most definitely not drunk," I said pulling my shirt over my head.
His eyes were roaming all over me but he was looking at my tattoos. "You have some really nice tattoos. I know you didn't do them all."
"No my dad and Trace did one and then other guys in the shop," I said.
"They are all beautiful," He said unbuttoning his shirt taking it off.
"Wow, you have some nice tats. Where are you wanting me to put one?" I ask moving closer.
"Probably right here." He said drawing a circle on his skin in the spot on his chest.
