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Tainted Love(76)

By:Amo Jones


“Since you asked, so nicely. Ade covered your half of the rent to last for a while,” he added smugly.

“What!” I screeched. “Give it back, now!”

“Mmm, no. Now you can concentrate on sorting out Uni. It all makes sense, though. When you first handed me the cash I was confused,” he added, walking into the kitchen to pour himself a coffee.

I looked to Ade. “You fucking bought me?”

He laughed, standing from his seat and pulling me into him. “That’s a little dramatic, baby.”

I pouted at him and he bit down on my lip. “What’s mine is yours. Get used to it. I don’t take no for an answer…ever.”

Oh, fuck! What have you gotten yourself into now, Kalie? I thought.



I swing my leg off his bike and cannot feel my ass at all, but I’m not complaining. He takes my hand and pulls me toward his apartment.

“I’m almost scared to walk in here,” I say as we move through the glass doors, where a door attendant stands to greet us. It’s over the top flash. Do these people not wonder how a guy in an MC is living so lavishly?

When we reach the elevator, he punches in a number and it sets off.

“For the record, I’ve never brought anyone back to my house…any of my houses. Ever.”

I smile at him because I know he’s not lying. There’s no way he’d have given any girl the time of day to bring her to his house.

“So you’re building a house?” I ask.

“Yeah, Blake’s doing it for me. I sort of interrupted his plans by throwing in a few extra rooms, though,” he says with a smile.

“Oh? A few extra rooms?” I ask intrigued.

“Yeah, for all the kids I want you to have,” he shrugs casually.

“Ade!” I laugh.

We’ve never talked about kids or marriage before, I guess I just assumed that they would come in time and I’m in no rush to do either of those things.

“What? I want six kids, five boys then one girl.”

The elevator door pings open and he tugs my hand, pulling me down the hallway.

“Six?” I screech. “Yeah, no. No way. You’re going to need to find another broad to give you your Brady Bunch.” He laughs, reaching a door and swiping his key card through it.

“I don’t want it with anyone else, I only want our kids. If it’s not with you, then it’s not with anyone.” He swings open his door and I’m greeted with an immaculate apartment space.

“Holy shit,” I whisper while glancing around the place. One would think someone who wears a suit lives here, not someone who wears an MC patch. However, it feels empty, as if he never spends any time here. It definitely needs a women’s touch.

“What does ‘holy shit’ mean?” he asks walking into the open-plan marble kitchen and dropping his keys on the counter.

“It means, I wasn’t expecting you to be so…tidy? Classical? I don’t know. It’s beautiful,” I say smiling at him. He walks to the fridge, takes out a beer and moves over to me, pulling me into his chest.

“It’s just for now, baby. Once the house is done, you can do whatever you want with the space. I’ll leave all that shit up to you.” I look up to him, almost hurting my neck because he’s that tall.

I pinch my lips together. “It all seems a little much? Doesn’t it?”

He shakes his head, putting his beer back on the bench and picking me up as if I weigh nothing. But, in actual fact, I know I weigh at least, one hundred and thirty-eight pounds, and that’s being generous.

“Baby, I’ve loved you since day one. My heart knew before my mind did. I should’ve guessed it because of the feelings I had for you. But for some people, it doesn’t always work out like that.”

I swallow and look into his eyes. “So this doesn’t feel fast to you?”

He shakes his head. “Hell no. This is something that should’ve been done a long fucking time ago.”





He pulls my face down to his, kissing me long and hard. With his soft lips meshing perfectly with mine. He places me back down to the floor, grasping my hand and picking up his beer.

“Come, I’ll show you around.”

I follow him around, as he shows me all three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a games room. The master bedroom is huge, with a super king sized leather bed and a massive walk in wardrobe. The en-suite bathroom that comes off the master bedroom is amazing and by far one of my most favorite rooms in the house. It’s all black marble with a supersized tub that sits in the middle of the room. When we come back into the living room, he picks me back up and throws me onto his over-sized large L shaped sofa. It could fit ten Ades and King Kong on it. I laugh and sink down into the huge cushions that scatter around the sofa.