If you want a Bad Boy

Chapter 15

Written by sweetbratt

Rosaline's POV

It took a good ten minutes of Brantley rubbing my back while I cried on his shoulder before I could let him go so he could drive. "Roz, baby I know youre all shook up, and scared but we need to go to the sheriff's station. You need to file charges so we can involve the law. We will still keep the guys with ya if I can't be around. " when he said those words I started sobbing again. It was really hard to talk. To explain that the though of him not being beside me after what just happened terrified me. But once the words left my mouth he understood. "It won't be any time soon Roz. This all has to be settled one way or another before I go anywhere. And honestly depending on how this plays out I might not get a choice on how long I'm gone..." The full meaning of his words hit me like a tone of bricks. He would kill this guy if he had to; to protect me; he would do that for me; he's done all of this for ME. I kissed him with all I had. Did my best to give him all my thanks, express my gratitude, my love. Oh my god I love him. That's why I need him close. That's why I feel so safe with him. "Baby girl let me finish this whole thought before you cut me off. Everything you just tried to show me with that kiss. I heard ya loud and clear. Honestly I've felt the same way since the first night I saw ya at the ER. And its just been gettin stronger the more were together. But let's get to the sheriff's station and deal with this BS first. I dont want you all railed up and in shock the first time I make you mine." "Ok Boss. Let's do this."
2 hours later we finally made it back to Brantley's house. The sheriff's finally decided enough had happened to file a restraining order for me and put out a warrents. Now we just had to wait on them to find him. Which ment unless he walked in to turn him self in the leg work will be done by the local MC clubs.
As soon as we walked in I mad my way up the steps. Walking through the bedroom door I pealed off my shirts, tossing them and my shorts on my side of the bed. I dropped my boots just inside the closet door, and turned towards the master bathroom. B was standing in my path. I could hear the water running in the tub. He stepped towards me, resting his hands on my hips just above my black lace panties. "Let me help with these." He told me in a deep and suggestive tone. I was a dripping mess before he had the lace to my knees. And I could bearly stand. Once he removed my bra he picked my up, stepped in the tub and lowered us both into the warm water. I wasn't expecting any of this. Him washing my hair a pleasant and relaxing surprise. What was even more shocking was him cuddling up behind me naked and rubbing his hand across my ass until I fell asleep.