Chapter Thirty

Lana POV:

Ryder kept me glued to his side for the rest of the night. The club had gone out back to swim, but with a sling on my arm, I couldn't get in the water. I was fine with that though. Ryder had me in his lap, whispering to me as he occasionally gave my shoulder a light kiss. As soon as Hannah found out about us, she stopped being so nice to me. She gave me eat shit looks all night and I knew she was going to continue to cause trouble. I swear, as soon as my arm heals, I'm giving that bitch a beat down.

"I can't wait until you get better. I miss seeing that beautiful body of yours." He whispers seductively. I could help but smile and blush, lightly.

"I love you, baby. I hope you know that?" Ryder asked softly. He felt so guilty about what happened earlier that day. "I know. I love you, too." I replied, giving him a soft kiss.

It was well into the early hours of the morning before everyone went to bed. Sarah and I watched in amusement as Ryder and Kade carried my dad to his room after having about four too many shots of rum. Man has a tolerance though.

"I swear, you boys better behave while you're here. I may be shit faced..." His eyes began to droop before they shot open again. "I'll fuck you up.. If you hurt my girls." He finished causing the boys to laugh lightly.

Dad has made progress. He's closer to Sarah and I than he has ever been and finally realized he wasn't treating us fairly. It took many years but he finally saw it. He has always been a good father to the both of us. He never hit us, hell hardly grounded us when we did something wrong, but I was still the odd one out. I've noticed now though, that he has been including me more.

I can still see the guilt in Ryder's eyes. Not only for what happened with Hannah, but the cabin as well. I know he blames himself for what happened to Sarah and I, but I don't think he realizes that if it weren't for the three men upstairs, we would be dead.

Ryder POV:

After Kade and I threw Samuel onto the bed, he turned to me.

"Have you thought about getting Lana a property cut?" Kade asked. "You kidding? Hell yeah, man. For like the past ten years." I replied and laughed.

Kade started to look nervous. "Are you going to ask Sarah to be your old lady, man?" I asked him quietly, so the girls would hear us. "I mean, yeah. I'm in love with her. I have been for a long time but I'm afraid she'll shoot me down. I'd be torn apart man." Kade replied. "Why would she shoot you down?" I asked. Kade only shrugs. "Dude, Sarah loves you, okay? You have nothing to worry about." I replied heading out the door.

"Now, if you will excuse me, I have a beautiful woman waiting downstairs for me." I winked and walked downstairs to Lana.

"How's dad?" She asked. "Out cold. Passed out before we got him to bed." I replied. "So, if he's asleep, and drunk.." Lana started. "He should sleep like the dead." Sarah finished with a smirk.

"Oh no. You girls are still hurt." Kade told them. "You girls are still hurt." Sarah mocks him and pulls him upstairs.

"Ready to get some sleep?" I asked Lana, wrapping my arm around her. "Not sleep, but it does involve a bed." She whispered, seductively. "You heard what Kade said, babe. Come on." I replied. "And since when do you listen to Kade?" Lana asked, raising her brow.

Fuck it. I can work around a damn sling.

Thank fuck Samuel was wasted, because the loud noises coming from the twins' rooms had to be echoing through the whole house.

"Fuck, baby." I moaned watching Lana grind on me. "I'm so close." She whimpered. "Let go for me, baby." I said and sat up. I grabbed hips speeding up her motion as she climaxed and went limp in my arms.

This was my first time with Lana and by God it was fucking amazing. Even with the limited positions we had, it was still the best sex of my life.

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