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“Chaos,” Penny scolds, stepping between us to settle him down. “I don’t know what has gotten into him.”

“I deserved it,” I mutter, and Penelope rolls her eyes.

“He doesn’t know what DNA is silly. He’s probably just missed you the last few days.” She shakes her head, but I can see a smile turning up the corners of her mouth. She quickly tries to hide it by reaching down to pat the little goat.

He bleats at me a final time and then starts chewing on my bootlaces. I guess all is forgiven.

“So, how are you doing, my love?” I ask seriously, sitting down on the couch and pulling her onto my lap.

My fingers skate over her smooth cheek, tracing the lines of her face as though etching them into my memory.

“Okay? I think. I guess I don’t really know what I’m supposed to do now.” She settles against my chest and I pull her tight, reaching into my pocket to get an article I printed.

“Well, maybe this will explain a little,” I share, straightening the page and handing it to her. “There was a nurse who worked at the hospital where you were born who has already admitted to switching babies. She’s done it to several families and is already in jail. I had actually read the article long before I met you. When I mistook you for Rosie, honestly, I thought nothing of it. You’re so different from her in my eyes that the possibility of you being twins never registered. But then when I realized how similar Lizzy and Briar looked… I couldn’t let it go. I didn’t want to say anything until I knew for sure, but I never intended for you to find out like that.”

My forehead comes to rest against hers, our breaths intermingling and my cock hardens against her thigh, becoming painful in my pants.Not the time.

“I can’t understand why someone would do that,” she whispers softly.

“Me either, but with her being in jail already, I’m not sure there is anything that can be done.” I grump with frustration. I want to get justice for my Little Bird, but there is none to be had. She grew up with shitty parents when she should have been happy with the Swann’s.

“I probably need to tell my parents. Or not my parents. The Royale’s. Though I want to make sure Briar is okay with that first,” she ponders, rambling through her thoughts.

“I’ll be with you every step of the way,” I promise. “But we don’t need to decide today.”

Penny looks at me through her lashes, biting her lower lip between her teeth. Her nose touches mine and rubs to and fro.Wiggling against me, quickly causing my cock to harden and throb.

“No, we don’t need to do that today.” Her lips are so close to mine, barely an inch separating us. “Whatever shall we do instead?”

Penny blinks innocently, but the husky innuendo deepens her voice.

“I have some thoughts,” I rasp against her lips before claiming them completely. I can’t get enough of her flavor or the little mewls coming from her lips.

Twisting my body, I place her on the couch while keeping our mouths fused. My hands reach for the hem of her shirt, breaking apart only long enough to drag it over her head. Touching her smooth skin feels like heaven, and the need to watch her unravel consumes me. Popping the clasp on her bra, I watch excitedly as the garment falls away, baring her perky breasts. My hands tease her with feather-light touches, making their way down to the top of her leggings. Unable to resist, I follow their path down her body with my mouth, flicking my tongue over each nipple, teasing the taut buds with my teeth as she moans. Best. Fucking. Sound. Ever.

Licking my way down her body, I love the goosebumps that appear in my wake. I drop to my knees in front of the couch, running my hands across her thighs, then up toward the top of her pants.

“I’m gonna eat this pussy until your taste is etched on my tongue forever,” I growl, pulling down on her waistband. She raises her hips, granting me access, and I begin to remove her bottoms, revealing her like a present.

A soft bleating reaches my ear. Still on my knees, I glance to the side, only to see two little beady goat eyes peering at me.

“Not today, Psycho,” I crow, scooping Penny off the couch and making my way hastily to the bedroom. She laughs so hard she’s shaking in my arms, and okay, fine, it’s hilarious.

“Freaking furry cockblock,” I growl into her throat, kicking the door closed behind me before dropping her onto the bed. My eyes follow her, marveling at the way her tits bounce as I bring my body down on hers. Her giggles quickly turn into moans as I grind my cock against her core.

“Christian, too many clothes,” she pants, arching into me.

Rearing up onto my knees, I pull my shirt over my head, my cock getting impossibly harder as I see her eyes turn molten with lust looking at my abs. Her pink tongue licks across her bottom lip and I’m consumed by the need to shove myself deep into her throat.

She reaches down, pushing at her bottoms, trying to remove them and it spurs me into action. I quickly rip them off, along with her panties, pleased to find her already wet.

“You’re soaked for me, Little Bird,” I groan, sliding my fingers through her slickened lips, loving the way they slip through her folds.

“Yesss,” she cries, her pussy weeping for more.

I quickly pop the button on my jeans and yank them down, tossing all of my remaining clothing on her floor.

“I’ve missed you,” I say, fire igniting in my veins. Moving between her spread thighs, I take the head of my cock, and run it up and down her pussy, coating it in her essence.

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