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Chapter Twenty-One

Jonathan

I roused Kierra from her sleep with soft kisses to her shoulder and neck as soon as the kids were gone. She rolled over and blessed me with a fat kiss before straddling me. My dick had a mind of its own and grew at the idea of potential morning sex, but there were four kids on the loose, and mischief and mayhem would ensue at any moment.

“Good morning, Mr. Baker,” she purred, kissing down the column of my neck.

I can’t get distracted.

“Good morning, slutty nanny,” I answered, earning a snort and giggle from her. “It’s 9:10 AM. The boys and I are staying home from school and work, and Kiyah saw us in bed together.”

“What?” Kierra asked, drawing away from me.

“We overslept, and the kids came in the room.”

“Shit!” Kierra cursed before hopping out of bed. She located her dress from the night before and shimmied into it. I followed her and worried she already regretted sleeping with me.

How could I be so careless and forget to lock the door?

“We fucked up, Jonathan. I was afraid something like this would happen. How did the kids react?”

“My kids seemed unfazed and were easily distracted with the news they could play hooky from school and have donutsfor breakfast. Kiyah…she looked…she looked like she had questions.”

“I need to go talk to her.”

“Um…you might want to get cleaned up first,” I offered, wiping at a white spot at the corner of her luscious lips. I couldn’t decipher whether it was cum or drool.

“This is going to be a nightmare,” she whined as she searched desperately for her panties. I stood patiently with the thong hanging on my crooked finger while she checked between the bed and the nightstand.

“Or you might be overreacting. Do you regret it?”

“Regret what?”

“Sleeping with me.”

Kierra looked over her shoulder, climbed to her feet, and snatched her thong away. My eyes widened when she grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in for an aggressive kiss. She retreated, and I immediately missed the scorching heat her lips left behind. “I’d never. I’ll get cleaned up while you’re out getting donuts,” she said before leaving.

I have to be careful with Kierra Houston. She can break my heart easily.

* * *

After brushing my teeth and making myself presentable, I returned Cara’s phone call.

“Hey, Cara. I’m not making it into the office today. You can cut out and take a personal day.” There was a long pause, and I wondered if she heard me. “Cara? Are you there?”

“I don’t know how I can simultaneously love and hate you, but I do. Traffic was a nightmare, and I almost killed myself trying to make it to work on time.”

“And for your superb dedication, you can also take a paid personal day tomorrow.”

Cara gasped. “I can have a four-day weekend?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Kickapoo Casino, here I come,” she sang.

“Please don’t go down there and blow your entire paycheck again,” I begged, entering the dining room where I found our kids devouring the leftovers we neglected to put away last night. “What are you guys doing?” I hissed, pulling Daisy’s hand out of the bowl of mashed potatoes.

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