Hi all,
Wanted to apologize to you for being a bit unsure about if the last post was the last chapter of that story or not. As I wrote it more came to mind. Bobby’s journey did not end at that point. There were still so much left hanging, but . . . It felt like a much large story or a huge separate part that did not fit in with how he came to Inherit Tony’s business. For that reason alone, I’ve continued their journey. Still Unsure of the title for this part of his journey so for now, I’m going to call it Inherited the Mob Part 2.
Hope you enjoy the rest of Bobby’s journey.
Julia
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Chapter 1
The drive to Charlotte was long. Bobby only stopped to sleep and then get back on the road. All he could think about was getting Tommy back in his arms and understanding what had taken place. How his Daddy Simon and everyone people that was supposed to lead him had turned on him. Why would they? What had he done to them?
None of it mattered as much as knowing Tommy was alive and safe. Holding him. Kissing him. The GPS led him to a nice normal small cookie cutter community with what looked like a modern two point five family style house. Beige with light blue shutters and a stained wooden front porch with matching porch swing. Name on mailbox said Chambers.
Everything about the place screamed right the opposite of where Tony would have brought Tommy. But then again . . . Entire street was lit with lights. Small, unnoticeable to most, cameras sat up high in the trees that lined the fence around the house. Typical Tony when it came to taking care of his nephew. Several people mulled around the streets, even though it was way past midnight. Most communities like this was lights out by eleven thanks to nine to five hours they kept.
Bobby got one foot out of the car and the porch light flickered to life and the front door open. Inside the door frame stood the most beautiful sight he’d seen since he’d bought the house on his honeymoon. His feet moved on their own accord and his arms were wrapped around Tommy as his lips pressed hard over his. Their hands ran over each others, grasping and slipping under clothes.
“God . . . You really are . . . Alive.” He nipped Tommy’s lower lip. “What the hell is going on!”
“Calm down before you wake the neighbors.”
Right. No space where Tommy lived. Odd. “Why are you living here?”
“All in good time.” Tommy took hold of his hand and tugged him into the small, tight confined hallway. “There is someone here who is a friend. He is how we found out the truth.”
What the . . . Bobby jerked Tommy behind him, snarling. “What is he doing here?”
Never in his life did Bobby expect to see the man who had caused so much trouble for him and Tommy when they first started their relationship. What did he have to do with the entire situation? Why would Tony have brought him into the same house as Tommy knowing he’d held a grudge against their relationship to start with.
Warm arms slipped around his waist and up to his chest, tugging him back into a soft chest. “Let me explain.”
“Start. He’s done slept with one guy I dated.” Needless to say, he’d rip James in half if he laid one finger on Tommy.
“Wow, honey. We’ve never even touched one another. Promise.”
“Bobby,” James held his hand up and took a huge step back. “I would never touch your mate. Never in a million lives. Just gives us time to explain.”
Could he do that? All he’d wanted since he left the fights was an explanation, but seeing Tommy had thrown Cal into a state of desire. Warmth and lust wafted over him so fast and harsh that his insides ached with need. His cock throbbed and ached against his zipper.
“Do you want to sleep first or get an explanation, honey?”
As much as he wanted to strip his mate and fuck him senseless he needed to understand what had triggered Tony to fake his and Tommy’s death. Even more, what had him trusting James.
“Let’s go and sit while you explain what is going on.”
“Living room then.” Tommy tossed his head towards the archway to their left. “James go get what you showed me and Uncle Tony so he can see it also.”
Tommy and him took a seat on a cushy blue sofa, snuggling up in each other’s arms. “Baby, what is he really doing here and why?”
“I will explain everything. Tell Cal to calm down and let you stay in control so you can look at all this stuff.”
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