132. Happiness?
Rockford felt something shift inside him when he saw Rocco struggle with his words. The man always looked confident behind the bar, he always easily flirted with the girls, and Rocco was practically engaged with a woman as beautiful as Dee. Yes, Rockford was not sure how he entered into their relationship. This was supposed to be a one-night thing, a night of debauchery where they go crazy with a third. But the sexy couple wanted more and Rockford was not sure if he was strong enough to say no.
Dee and Rocco had been together for so long that the sexy guard was feeling a bit off his game when Dee invited him to be their third. Rockford was not a homewrecker. He had watched the couple from a distance for years, and never in those years of him working with them had he ever entertained the idea of being their third. Not until he was seduced to be their hot stud for the night, Dee’s words not his.
“Tell me, do you want me to meet your parents?” The question was too crazy that he had to ask him myself. What the fuck was going on with his life? All this time Rockford had been distancing myself from relationships because he didn’t want to endanger anyone with his past, and now there he was with the gorgeous man against the wall asking questions that he shouldn’t ask. Rocco was the kind of man who was oblivious to how dangerous the world can be, fuck… he looked hot as hell when he bit his lower lip, seeming unsure of his answer.
“Y-yes. I already told Dee and she… you heard us before, she told me to make it convincing.” His breath hitched, his chest raised, and he shuddered when Rockford’s hand grabbed the back of his waist, pulling him close to the sexy guard.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
“And the way you stutter should make it more convincing?” Rockford raised an eyebrow challenging him. Honestly, his cock was getting so fucking hard from the way Rocco was getting nervous with his intentions.
“N-no… but I… I,” he huffed in annoyance as if he hated himself when he struggled with his words. “You were…”
“I am what, Rocco? look at me in the eyes and tell me.” Rockford’s hand grabbed the back of his neck, clamping harder, forcing him to look at him. And when Rocco whimpered, the sexy man’s smile grew wicked. “Tell me, Rocco. Tell me what do you want from me?”
“Come to my parents on Tuesday night and um… come later tonight to our place.”
“Mmm… tell me, did that sound convincing to you?”
“N-no?”
Fuck… that sexy stutter was going to make Rockford go wild.
“On your knees, mouth open, hands behind your back. Be quiet when I fuck that stutter from that sexy lips of yours.”
The man was on his knees in seconds as Rockford heard a thud behind him when he was locking the storage door before getting back to him. Rockford’s belt was unbuckled, and his pants and underwear were down to his thighs before he fed Rocco the tip of my dick.
“Ngghh…” he moaned when Rockford started thrusting in and out of his mouth. Feeding him inches after inches of his hard dick past his lips until Rockford’s cock hit the back of his throat.
“Mmnggghh… mfphhfuck…” A muffled moan slid from his stuffed mouth and damn it sound so fucking good that Rockford thrusts deeper down his throat wanting to hear more of it. Rocco’s short nails were digging into his thighs and it felt even more arousing that he knows that Rockford was going to come so damn quick that he’ll be disappointed in himself, but then again, they were not supposed to be doing this in the storage so Rockford was okay with coming sooner.
“I’m going to come and you’re going to swallow all of me. Open up, bartender,” Rockford instructed, patting his cheek. The blissful look on his face when he opened his mouth for Rockford made him come hard while he drinks every drop of his cum.
“Get up, Rocco, you heard me when I told you to keep your hands behind your back right?” Rockford asked smirking when he tucked his dick back into his boxer shorts and zipped up his pants.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, I… got carried away.”
“Right. Let’s see how I’m going to fix that later o tonight. Oh… and tell Dee that you did good, you convinced me well. Dee and I will take care of this, later on after work, yeah?” Rockford caressed his hard cock and then he whimpered. Yeah, their little rendezvous was going to be so good, Rockford could feel it already.
The hot guard was out of the storage before Rocco, he was letting Rocco have a moment to himself, to compose himself before he went back to working behind the bar.
“Rockford, I never tell my employees how to live their personal lives. But I want you to treat Rocco well, he didn’t have it good until he met Denise and they have latched to each other for comfort ever since. I don’t know what you’re playing here. But don’t say that I didn’t warn you.” It was Jojo, Gage’s righthand woman since basically she was doing everything for the club owner. Well, aside from Rockford and his job. But Jojo had been like the twisted version guardian angel to all the girls working at the club. Rockford just didn’t know that she was extending her affection to the male workers also.
“Jojo, you have known me for years.” I shook my head, not really sure what she was trying to imply when she dragged me into her cramp office and told me to sit down.
“I know you, and yet, I don’t really know you. Gage had been shady about his deal with you and I can tell that you’re a good guy with a shady past. I just want you to treat Rocco with the care that he deserves.”
“And Dee? What about her?” Hell, I might as well try to dig what I can about the couple if Jojo was going to lecture me about relationships.
“Dee can take care of herself better. Rocco has his past and it’s not my story to tell. I just need you to be good to both of them.”
That just made Rockford more curious and when he groaned in annoyance, Jojo laughed telling him that he was good. “You’re a good man Rockford, I truly hope whatever skeleton you have in your closet doesn’t decide to mess with your future. I’ve never seen your smile slip so often in the last couple of days, and now I know why.”
Jojo let Rockford out of her office after giving him a stack of documents to be placed on Gage’s desk. After he did what she told him to do, Rockford was going back to being stationed by himself in front of Gage’s office and watching his surroundings until Gage arrived. Then Rockford was to go back to his office, he did the work of the CCTV, and roaster for their little security team.
The job he had now was a big step down, but he was trying to be invincible, and in this exclusive strip club, he knew that his past would never catch up to him. It had been years since Rockford was chased out of his position as VP of one of the most notorious biker clubs in the country. He was used to people under him, barking them orders, and riding his Harley on the open road with his crew. But years have gone by and Rockford has adapted to a less dangerous lifestyle.
Nothing was making him worry, well… not until Jojo reminded him about the skeletons in his closet. Rockford huffed and tried to clear my head knowing he had hidden his tracks well. And, after all these years Rockford wanted to assume that his old crew had moved on to more pressing issues than trying to find their ex-VP and eliminate him for good from their biker club.