Loving Steele (First book in Rivers series)

Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Storm's POV:

We made our way to the back of the hospital and we knocked on the door. The doctor that helped me with my shoulder opened it and looked down.

"Sylvia...Storm..." He said sadly and Sylvia pushed past him aggressively. She stormed in and I followed after her as Blake laid on the bed in his torn and blood stained clothes. His eyes were closed peacefully and Sylvia gasped.

"Oh Blake..." She whispered. She carefully laid a hand on his arm as tears dropped down onto his suit jacket. I looked around not spotting Ace or Brandon.

Her back heaved up and down as she sobbed.

"Ah!" Suddenly Blake sat up and Sylvia jumped back ten feet screaming and staring at him in shock. He looked over and sent her a cheeky grin as Ace and Brandon emerged from behind a closed door laughing their asses off. I frowned at them harshly as Sylvia looked around stunned.

"Wha-? Brandon said you were dead!" She yelled and they all laughed.

"Sylvie, I'm sorry but we had too." Brandon laughed coming over to her for a hug. She pushed him away and sent him a death glare.

"I can't believe you guys! You had me worried sick!" She yelled. Ace came over and I smelt the alcohol on him.

"Are you guys drunk?" I asked and Ace laughed.

"We are celebrating, doll face. Richie is in jail for life." He said pulling out a flask from his jacket. I frowned at him as Sylvia curled up her lip in disgust.

"I can't believe you! You are such an asshole!" She yelled hitting Blake's chest and he grimaced.

"Easy, girl. I did get shot." He said revealing all the bandages on his chest. Sylvia shook her head and stormed out of the room and Blake got off of the emergency table and followed after her.

"Sylvie, wait baby." He called as Ace and Brandon laughed.

"That wasn't very nice. She was crying the whole way here." I said and Ace slung a lazy arm around my shoulders.

"Calm down, princess." He assured and I scoffed.

"Oh shut up. You know I waited for you last night. You ditched me at prom, I had cake, I had presents and you weren't there." I growled pointing a finger at him.

"I was at the police station! Your 'uncle' had to come bail me out. I don't know how his twin brother is apart of the mafia and now his niece is dating the mafia boss now." He smirked and I stared at him stunned.

"W-what?" I asked surprised and he nodded as Brandon wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

"That's right, this son of a bitch is now our boss. Blake wants to settle down and have babies with my sister. Which I am not too happy about." Brandon said taking Ace's flask.

"Y-You are the leader now?" I asked Ace and he nodded.

"That's right. So it is either 'sir' or 'daddy' but you know I love it when you call me daddy." He grinned.

"Fuck I need a girlfriend." Brandon sighed shaking his head. Ace pulled out his keys and I shook my head.

"Uh no, you are wasted and it is only one o'clock in the afternoon." I said taking his keys. Ace sighed as we made our way to the door.

"Hey, thanks doc." Ace said drunkily and the doctor smiled and waved.

"Be safe boys." He said as we waked out. We rounded the corner to the parking lot and Blake had Sylvia pressed up against the side of the building with her legs wrapped around his waist and her mouth sucking his face off.

"Hey, old man that's still my sister!" Brandon said stumbling. These two were so drunk...

"I am one year older than you!" Blake said turning. Sylvia winked at me and I shook my head.

"Yea and she's eighteen going after an old man." Brandon laughed. I rolled my eyes opening the doors and pushing Brandon into the backseat. He collapsed on the back bench and Ace sat in the passenger seat.

I drove to Brandon's apartment and helped him to the door and he went to his bedroom under his own power.

"Bye Brandon." I called.

"Bye sexy." He grinned falling face first onto the mattress. I shook my head and locked his door before returning back to Ace who was still somewhat out of it. We drove back to his pad and once we got in I ordered him to get rid of his blood stained suit.

"What? It doesn't make me look dangerous?" He smirked and I shook my head 'no'. I sat on the bed fiddling with the bottom of my sweatpants as he kept eye contact with me. He undid his belt buckle and tossed it on the bed before pushing off his pants. I watched him intently and he laughed.

"I feel like I am being sexually harassed." He joked drunkingly.

"Ace, shut up." I sighed as he took off his suit jacket. He had on tight black boxers as he threw down his white button up shirt exposing his tattoos. My eyes fell to a new one on the inside of his forearm.

"What is that?" I asked him. I got closer noticing the shaded red heart with numbers in it. I took his wrist in mine and looked at the numbers recognizing them as my birthday. He had an arrow going through the heart and my own heart sped up a little bit.

"Is that my birthday?" I whispered and he nodded rubbing his tired eyes.

"It's not done yet." He said taking his arm back.

"Are you too drunk for cake?" I asked him.

"No, I'm good. I'm just buzzing." He assured and I laughed shaking my head.

"Okay I won't make you go to bed yet." I said and he nodded.

"Yes." He said happily.