Creed: Fallen Angel's MC (15 page)

Jada

I lay here naked in bed waiting for Creed wondering how this will all play out. My mind drifts to scenarios that it shouldn’t but I know how ruthless Kenny can be. If he wants something bad enough I know damn well that he will get it and he doesn’t care who he has to take down with him, especially Creed.

“Is that body naked?” Creed closes the door softly behind him before shrugging out of his cut and t-shirt. I watch the clothes hit the floor before he removes his jeans. My eyes travel his sculpted body following all the curves and plains that make him up. He is magnificent to say the least.

“It might be. You want to come find out?” Shifting in the bed, I watch his dick come to life. He never ceases to amaze me with how comfortable he is with his own body, hell he should be.

“You tryin’ to tease me darlin’?” His gaze darkens as he steps towards the bed. The heat in his stare is enough to make me come undone.

“I’m not a tease. I would call it a preview.” The glint in his eyes causes me to shiver without knowing. Judging by the look that crosses his face, I would say Creed likes what he’s doing to me.

“You ready to pay me for earlier?” I watch his muscles move as he walks towards the bed, so confident.

“I’ve been ready.” Kicking the blankets down  I let him see just how ready I am.

Creed let’s out a soft whistle as he looks over my body, his eyes burning into my skin.

“You are a good listener.” Creed climbs on the edge of the bed as I spread my legs and wait. I know I may sound like a whore but I’m his whore.

“Do you know how fuckin’ sexy that looks.” Leaning down his lips capture my nipple between them as he sucks and tugs roughly.

My body responds to this man in ways I never knew possible. I arch my back pushing into him as he bites harder.

“Creed!” I cry out from the feel of him. Creed moves to kiss his way up my chest to my neck where he sucks roughly. He might leave a mark but I don’t care. I want him to brand me the way I want to brand him.

“You ready for me?” His lips linger over mine, barely touching as he looks into my eyes. I can’t speak, he’s so close. I nod my head and get a smile in return.

He reaches down gripping his dick before I feel it at my entrance.

“Take all of me, darlin’.” He growls as he thrusts roughly into me. The man makes me feel so many emotions that I can barely control myself when he’s in me.

I dig my nails into his back as his teeth graze my neck. The way he pistons his hips, he touches every piece of me.

“You love this Jada?” Biting my chin, I almost lose it. His lips feel so good against my skin.

“More, harder.” I don’t mind begging him. Shit, the way he feels I would beg every time.

“Turn over.” Pulling out of me quickly, he grabs my hips and flips me when I don’t move fast enough for his liking.

With my ass in the air, Creed’s hands run up my back before I feel his dick pressing into me already.

“Do you trust me, Jada?”  His hands travel over my skin like silk. I can’t stop the shivers that roll over me.

“Yes.” Breathlessly, I try to focus on what he’s saying but there is just no way in hell when his hands are roaming my body.

His dick slides into me slowly before his hands wrap around my neck. His grip tightens slightly as he pushes inside of me. I don’t know if I should be scared of what he’s doing but in a way I’m turned on by it.

“Relax, Jada.” His body slides against my back as his hands grip my throat tighter. I can feel my body clenching around him as he swells within me.

“Creed.” My voice is barely a whisper but the pressure he’s putting on my throat is making me insane. The harder he pushes the more I want.

I feel my release just seconds away before he thrusts into me harder. Oh god, the feelings he makes flow throughout my body are out of this world.

“Fuckin’ hell, darlin’. Keep squeezin’ me like that.” Growling, his grip on me tightens slightly.

With one final rough thrust, I lose it. I come so hard I feel like I may pass out. I never knew anything could feel like this.

Creed’s hands leave my neck as his dick jerks inside of me. I can feel everything hitting me deep inside as his hands roam back down my back.

Gripping my ass in his hands his pulls my cheeks apart.

“I want to fuck every piece of you but not tonight.” A rough slap on the ass, he pulls out. How does he do this to me? Make me feel like I’m floating?

Creed

Having Jada curled up in my arms sets my heart on fire. She makes me come alive in ways that I didn’t think I ever could again.

I stroke her hair back away from her face as she snuggles closer to me. This whole situation has me under a lot of stress and the anxiety is a fucking killer. I need to make this plan flow smoothly in order to keep Jada out of the Shadow’s line of fire. This isn’t going to be an easy option and pulling it off is going to take some finesse. I guess it’s a good thing that I have the balls to do it.

Not like it was much of a decision. I won’t let Jada out of my life again, not after before. A piece of myself stayed on that roof top and my life went downhill quickly but I refuse to let that happen again.

“Do you realize how much you mean to me?” Her voice takes me by surprise just like the words that leave her lips.

“I have an idea. My heart belongs to you, Jada.” Her lips touch my chest and heat floods my body. I hope I’m making the right choice here.

Rubbing her hair, I hear her breathing even out. She’s asleep already.

Sliding my phone off the night stand, I send out a few texts about the plan we have set into motion for tomorrow night.

Tank has a few guys from the club covering our asses for now on that end too. After talking, Tank and I decided that tomorrow night would be perfect to set the plan into action since the Shadows have a big show then.

I check my messages as they come in and a sense of peace floods me. I don’t know if it’s the fact that Jada is in my arms right now or that I will finally be getting her free from those assholes but that feeling is there never the less.

I lay my head back and think about my future. If I don’t have the club, it really wouldn’t hurt me. I mean, they took me in and made me who I am today but they don’t have the hold on me that Jada does.

I hate to see Tank throw away his brotherhood for me though. I know he’s a good man and he’s always had my back but this is the life he knows, it’s all he has.

The thoughts of Cher also pull at me. She doesn’t deserve this life and she was just thrown into it. Sure it might be all shits and giggles now but she doesn’t know the club life. If shit goes down she could be in danger. I don’t think that has played a role in her thinking since she’s been held up fucking Tank. This life isn’t for the weak.

I sigh as I think about all of it. Jason would be so fucking disappointed in me. The fact that he wanted me to stay away from Jada is what bothers me the most but how the hell do I walk away from the one that holds my beating heart in her hands?

Jason warned me away because he knew what I was like back then but that’s changed now. I’m not the same asshole I used to be, not with woman anyway.

As so many things whirl around this fucked up head of mine the one thing that remains a constant is Jada. She is the rock that holds me to this earth. She is my gravity, my air. The reason I breathe and wake up. She’s all I need in this world.

With that thought, I lay back and let my eyes slowly flutter closed.

Jada

Creed lays here sound asleep and looking as sexy as ever. He may be rough at times but I still see the sweetheart he once was in there. Of course he was a player back then but he seems so much different now. I can honestly say that he holds my world in his hands.

My throats dry as I lay here watching him. I slide out from under his grasp and sneak off the bed.

Tiptoeing my way across the floor so I don’t wake him, I sneak out of the door. My body is on alert as I make my way down the hallway towards the stairs. I hate that we have to hide out like this and I hate the way it all happened but in my heart, I can honestly say that I’m glad I have Creed back.

As I slink down the stairs my foot sticks on the last step, propelling me forward. I put my hands out to stop myself from hitting the floor face first when it snags something.

I loud bang startles me as I feel something swoosh past my head as I hit the floor. It’s like everything happens in slow motion. Falling seems to take forever before I hit and roll.

My eyes dart up to see the gun pointed at the door. My heart slams in my chest as I look over and see the hole it made as it whizzed past my head.

“Oh my god.” My body shakes as I slink into the corner and roll myself into a ball. I almost killed myself. The reality hits me as I hear everyone screaming and running down the stairs but the ringing in my ears is so loud.

Hands are on my shoulders as I’m yanked up and slammed against the wall.

“What the fuck happened?” Creed’s eyes are wild as he looks over my body. The fear in his eyes is what tugs at my heart.

“Answer me! Are you hurt?” Those wild eyes keep tracking over my body as I slowly shake my head. My body is in tremors before Creed jerks me against his chest. The tears I have been holding spill over as the realization of what almost happened hits me.

I can hear Cher screaming as Tank talks loudly but my own sobs block out most of it.

“Look at me.” Creed has my face in his hands now, his eyes ripping through me.

“Are you hurt?” I shake my head slowly as I watch his face. His eyes travel up the side of my head before his hand moves there too.

“You’re bleedin’.” I don’t feel a thing so I take his word for it but my hand automatically moves to cover his.

“How can I fuckin’ protect you if you don’t fuckin’ listen to me?” Rage takes hold of Creed as he steps back away from me.

His hand runs through his hair as Cher runs into me, hugging me to her.

“Let’s calm down brother.” Tank goes to put his hand on Creed’s shoulder but he shakes it off.

“Calm down? She could have blown her fuckin’ head off man!” Creed is beyond pissed and I can understand why.

“She didn’t though!” Cher yells as Creed cuts his eyes at her. Tank steps in between blocking my view of him as he looks over at Cher.

“Take her upstairs and clean that up.” Nodding towards my head, Cher nods. She wraps her arm around me and guides me back up the stairs.

I’m in a complete fog as I hear things breaking downstairs; I know Creed is going off when I hear Tank screaming.

Cher leads me into the bathroom closing the door behind us as I sit on the toilet.

“I didn’t mean to. I was going to get a drink and tripped.” Cher nods her head as she grabs a rag and wets it.

Creed

I almost died on the spot when I saw her curled up in the corner. My whole life flashed before me. Losing Jason and then seeing her lying there. It almost killed me. My heart stopped in that second.

Seeing that she was ok didn’t help to calm my nerves though. How could she be so stupid? What the hell was she doing near the door after I specifically told her not to?

“Go up and check on her. I’ll take care of this shit.” Shaking my head at Tank he cuts his eyes at me.

“I fucked it up man. I got it.” As I start to bend to pick up the glass I busted, Tank grabs me roughly.

“I said go up there. I got this.”  With the fierce look in his eyes, I walk off. I don’t want to test his patience tonight but I don’t know what to say to her either.

I make my way up the stairs and see the bathroom door closed. Taking a deep breath I push it open to see a shocked Jada pale as a fucking ghost sitting there while Cher dabs at her head.

“She won’t let me clean it.” Cher glances over at me but the cut is the last thing on my mind. The fact that she looks the way she does is what hurts the most.

“I got it.” Cher nods as she walks past me patting me on my shoulder on her way out.

I walk the rest of the way into the bathroom, closing the door behind me before grabbing supplies from under the sink.

I set all my things out on the sink before I crouch down in front of her. I bring my hand up to touch her cheek but she never moves.

“I’m sorry Jada. You scared the shit out me.” I notice my own hand shaking and so does she. Her head turns and watches it before I try to pull it away, she catches it in hers first.

Bringing to her lap she looks at me.

“I tripped, I didn’t mean to. I’m not ready to die Creed. As much as I wished it before, I just got you back. I don’t want to lose you yet.” Tears spill down that perfect face as I stand and pull her against me. I had no idea she felt like this.

“You aren’t losin’ me. Let me clean this.” Kissing the side of her head, I sit her back down before grabbing the cleaner.

I wipe at the cut that isn’t as bad as I originally thought. I put some cream on it before I look down at her again. She looks so lost.

“I am goin’ to make it all ok for you.” Her head tilts up to look at me before I wipe the tears away from her eyes.

“I love you.” Her words come out stronger than she looks right now.

“I love you too.”  I hold my hand out to her and wait. The pull we have towards each other is strong but I need it to be stronger, I need every piece of her.

Jada slides her hand in mine as I pull her up and lead her out of the bathroom and back down the hall.

“I should go help.” Her voice cracks slightly as I lead her into the bedroom.

“No, you should be with me.” Walking us towards the bed, I grab the hem of the shirt she has on and pull it over her head. Her soft silken body glows in front of my eyes but that isn’t what this is about. Not right now. This is deeper on another level.

I pull my shorts off so we are both completely naked before I help her into the bed. I follow before pulling the blankets up over the both of us.

I drag Jada’s naked body against me and hold her there. Her soft sobs hurt to hear but she needs to know I’m not going anywhere.

“We are doin’ this tonight. I need to know you will listen to what we tell you, I can’t lose you.” Jada tightens her grip around my waist.

“I can’t lose you either.” She hiccups her way through those 5 little words as tears clog her throat. I know this is a dangerous game we’re playing but there is no other way around it.

“You won’t lose me.” Kissing her head, I hold her until she falls asleep.

As much as I want to close my eyes and rest, my heart is racing as fast as my mind and there is no way sleeping is even an option now so I opt to hold Jada and watch her sleep.