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“Yeah, but it’s your room she doesn’t leave-”
“Because she feels too exposed in the living room.”
“And it’s your bed she sleeps in-”
“Because the one we had together on the floor was ruined by where she found the fuckin’ note.”
“And your voice that stops her from screaming.” Flickers of tears struggle not to be seen in his eyes. “I…I…I don’t think it’s us she wants anymore, Nolan. I think it’s just you.” He shrugs my arms off his frame. “I think it’s always been just you. I think I’ve never been anything else other than a spare wheel. A free feature she would’ve never paid extra for. A-”
His words are cut off due to me abruptly yanking him forward by his work shirt. “Knock that shit off, Kid.”
Kipp’s eyebrows pull tightly together in silent objection.
“We’re in this together. The three of us belong together.” Tightening my grip occurs at the same time I soften my tone. “Don’t let that asshole get inside your head like he’s gotten inside of hers.” My other hand lands protectively on his hip. “I need you on armored truck duty for our woman, not limo service to a bachelorette party. Got it?”
There’s no hesitation to sniffle away his doubts and nod. “Got it.”
“Good.” I loosen my hold as my other hand slides down to cup his ass. “What do you think? I look okay?”
The kid lets his gaze sweep over my dark slacks and white button up shirt. “You look like you’re goin’ on a date…not meeting our attorney.”
“Who’s also an old friend.”
Displeased grumbles promptly echo around the space.
“Quit fuckin’ burnin’ rubber about me havin’ brunch-”
“Brunch is a date meal.”
“-with Garcia. Fuck, there are only two people who can even start my engine anymore and that’s you and our Lola upstairs. It’s fucking embarrassin’.”
“Lola?”
“Like Lola Rabbit.” A blank stare being the only response I’m given gets me huffing. “Could you maybe not remind me how much fuckin’ older I am than you?” Delivering a playful swat to his ass conjures a chuckle. “Just like…for a…day, maybe? Is that too much to fuckin’ ask?”
“It is when you ask for it every day.”
Another pop precedes our mouths meshing together. My lips spread his roughly on impact and the second my tongue has the chance to slide inside it does. It lazily rolls in one direction. The other. Laps his like it’s done the shit a thousand times and will be doing it a thousand more.
Desperate, needy groans, pour out of my boyfriend, calling for me to harshen my hold.
Grind my growing hard on against his, further reminding him that he has nothing to worry about.
That they have nothing to worry about.
Particularly in this department.
I can’t even fucking watch porn anymore because of them.
Abruptly pulling back results in me needing to wipe away spit from the corner of his mouth. “Hold that fuckin’ thought for me ‘til I get back.”
The Kid manages to steal a tiny lick of my thumb. “Yes, Sir.”
Hungry grumbles leave me before placing a much more chaste kiss on his lips and begrudgingly leaving.
And I have to leave right now, or I won’t.
I’ll irrationally bail on the meeting and give his ass a pounding on the stairs we could both appreciate.
