I Am Not A Responsible Adult... Sue Me

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Rose POV

I scoot deeper into the couch, we've been sitting here for 3 minutes in complete silence both men just staring at each other. But I took this time to look at them and make a pro and con list of both and yes, I did start with petty things.

Who's taller? Christopher's

Who's eyes are more prettier? Christian's

Who made me orgasm more? Tie but Christian does it better.

Who makes me cheese and blush? Christian.

Who do I think loves me genuinely? I don't know.

Christopher:So me and Alex had a small chat before you came.

Me:Oh yeah? Wanna tell me what it was about?

Christian:You... How you became Reckless, why you became Reckless, how you got your medical business up and running.

Christopher:Then we talked about how we both met you... Seems like you have a thing for guys named Chris.

I roll my eyes and get up to go check on CJ but christopher stops me.

Chris:Your brothers have him. Come sit back down.

Me:I'd rather stand, what is going on? This is not about to be some stupid movie where the two men confront the cheating wife or girlfriend because I haven't slept with you for a good minute and I haven't with you in years, and I'm single. You know to get that out there. And I also don't do threesomes.

Rio rolls his eyes before scooting up in the chair.

Christopher:Why is he here, Rose?

I frown and fold my arms.

Me:What do you mean why is he here?

Christopher:Exactly what I said, what brought him out of his casket?

I shrug and point to him.

Me:You should be asking him that, he's never gave me a straight answer.

Christian:I'm here because I seen some boy giving my girl problems.

Christopher:*chuckles* Boy? Man my son is older than you, and you better watch yo mouth.

Me:No, that's not what we are gonna be doing. What's the point of this?

Christian:He needs to know if you pick him over me. To know if he needs to get his goons ready.

Me:Ready for what?

Rio chuckles and I fold my arms and throw a pillow at him.

Me:Don't test my nerves right now.

Christopher:Mama, you know can't have two Kings in one Kingdom.

Me:Don't play with me Christopher, this isn't funny.

Christian:He isn't. I'm not either. Michigan is too small for the two of us.

Me:It's been big enough for the two of you for three years!

Christopher:Well, your girls messed up that balance, causing issues for everyone all around. You too.

Me:How did I cause a imbalance?

He shrugs and stands up, Christian following.

Christopher:Let's look at this from another perspective, yeah? In the wild, when one male is the ruler over one pack, group or whatever and another male comes thinking he can take over what do they do? You know to show dominance?

Me:They fight... Are you serious? You're really about to have a turf war when the FBI are swarming this place?

Christian:We won't have to... If you can pick one of us.

I scoff and shake my head.

Me:I am not about to pick neither.

They look at each other and Christian holds his hand out and Christopher shakes it.

Christian:Winner takes all?

Christopher:Bet. I'll come by later to come see my son, Rose.

I grab my gun from the table and raise it between both of them.

Me:How about I just kill both of you and save us all the time and effort? That way, the Queen takes all and you don't have nothing to fight over.

Christopher crosses his arms and tilts his head up and looks down at me. I tilt my head to the side. Christian rolls his eyes and puts his arms behind his back.

Me:Don't think I won't. Both of y'all have gave me some grief at some point worthy of being killed over. Get out, I don't have time for this pissing test.

They grab their guns and christopher walks out but Christian walks to me, he grabs my hips and kiss my forehead.

Chris:You knew this was gonna happen, you better harden up before you get that phone call.

Me:I swear, this wouldn't even be happening if you didn't fake your own death.

Chris:Well, the cards lay where they've fallen. Can't change it, I'll talk to you later.

He walks out after putting his gun up. I sit down and huff.

Me:I need to change the guys I attract, cause these ones are gonna kill each other.

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