Page 53 of When We Fall: Part Two
E shook his head. “No. I didn’t ask her. It bothered her enough to set her into a severe panic attack. I wasn’t about to open that can of worms. I know what it’s like. Did she tell you?”
I sighed. “Nope. I asked, though. She told me she didn’t want to talk about it. I didn’t push it, but fuck, it’s been bothering me. She did say John isn’t coming to the engagement party.”
“Really?” E frowned. “That’s messed up. Maybe that’s what upset her. He really doesn’t like you and Enzo.”
“He doesn’t like you either, dick,” I said sourly. “Fox is his golden boy.”
“I’m only saying he must hate us enough then to not show up to one of the biggest days of her life.” E winced and shook his head. “That pisses me off. He can hate us all he wants, but I don’t want Rosalie to suffer because of it.”
“I’ve tried talking to him loads of times since we started dating Rosalie. The guy is a fucking douche. You know that. So fuck him. We will be there for her.”
“Cole, man, who is going to walk her down the aisle if he doesn’t show? That’s a big deal.”
“Fox,” I said immediately. “You know he’s perfect for the job.”
E was wordless as he drank, nodding his agreement.
“When Rosalie gets home, I want to watch you fuck her,” I said.
“What?” He snorted and raised his brows. “Why?”
“I like watching.” I shrugged. “It’s hot. I’m like one of those cucks, I guess. Gets me off watching you fuck her pussy. Or her ass. Do you take requests? I’d like to see you fuck her ass. I like the way she whimpers and tries to get away.”
“You’re nuts,” he said, giving me a smile.
“I’m serious. The moment she walks through that door, you take her by the hand and go straight to your room with her. I’ll come in and just watch from your chair.”
“Why won’t you join us?”
“I mean, I will, eventually. I want to watch for a bit. I like the build-up. Maybe you can watch her fuck me with that strap-on after.”
“You’re really a strange man, aren’t you?”
“The strangest.” I winked at him.
I watchedfrom my perch on the couch as E got up from his spot, leaving his Xbox controller behind, as Enzo walked into the house with Rosalie.
E took her hand and wordlessly led her upstairs, shooting me a wink along the way.
Fuck.YES.
I liked a happy E.
I got up to follow, but Enzo called out to me.
“Man,” I groaned. “What?”
“Fox is on the way home. I thought we could review the final details for the party. We need to make sure we have everything in place?—”
“Enzo, I told you. Hire a fucking caterer or some shit.” I looked to the stairs with longing. I imagined E was slowly taking my Rosebud’s clothes off.
“Not about that.” Enzo sank onto the recliner. “About the added security and stuff. You know my parents will be there. This is going to be a big event. I want to make sure everyone is safe.”
“So cancel it and have it in the basement,” I said, looking back at the stairs again. I could hear Rosalie’s faint laughter.
“Cole, come on,” Enzo said. “Focus.”
“Raincheck? Please? I promise I’ll come back down after I’ve drained my balls. I’ll talk to you all night about plans. Give me,like, an hour. Discuss it with Fox for a bit. Catch me up when I come back down.”
