Page 157 of Over Time Advantage

She means both Pierce and Harper. Once we got engaged, I introduced Fallon to Pierce right away. I wouldn’t say he welcomed her with open arms at first, but Kennedy being there to tell him how supportive she is of our union went a long way. Pierce was anxious, but I watched him as he observed Kennedy and Fallon interact like the close friends they’ve become. More than friends. Family.

Fallon was patient. She asked him questions and showed genuine interest in his life. He gradually began to soften. How can anyone not love Fallon? She’s magnetic.

When he met Harper, it sealed the deal. She’s a breath of fresh air. He’s so excited about having a little sister. He dotes on her the way he wished Kennedy had doted on him when he was Harper’s age.

It’s as if Fallon gives Kennedy what she’s been needing, and Harper gives Pierce what he’s been needing. They’re all giving me what I need.

Despite the Camels being in the playoffs, Fallon and I have been inseparable for the past six weeks, unwilling to spend even a single night apart. The two-month separation took its toll on both of us. We needed this time to reconnect. Clinging to each other all night has become our norm.

We get into the shower, where she lets me wash her body. There’s nothing I love more than taking care of her. I think it’s the intimacy of it I enjoy so much. The outside world ceases to exist when we’re in here. Just the two of us, madly in love, worshiping each other’s bodies.

My soapy hands run all over her beautiful breasts, giving them the attention they deserve. I could do this for hours. Sometimes I do, but we don’t have time for that today.

Her soapy hands run up and down my cock, letting me know she wants another round. I grab her by the back of her hair and watch as her nipples harden at the aggressive move. I bite her lower lip before pulling it out until it snaps back into place. “I want to see your eyes roll back and know I’m the reason.”

She releases a whimper as her strokes over my cock intensify.

It turns into more than washing, as always, with me fucking her against the tile wall. I will never get enough of this woman and will never take for granted that she’s allowed me back into her life.

We eventually get out. I’m dressed in my team-issued apparel while Fallon is wearing one of my Camels’ sweatshirts, which falls nearly to her knees. I love it when she wears my clothes. She’s so sexy in them.

We walk into the living room of the hotel suite. Harper and Pierce are playing cards while chatting away. Fallon and I smile at each other, happy they get along so well.

“Good morning,” I announce cheerily.

They both offer the same without turning their heads away from their cards.

“What are you playing?” I ask, assuming it’s something like Go Fish or War.

“Poker,” Pierce answers. “Harper is teaching me about an aggressive pre-flop raise.”

I widen my eyes at Fallon, but she just smirks. “She’s a card shark. Kam and Bailey are poker savants, and they taught Harper. She took to it very quickly and regularly beats Tanner and his friends.”

Harper nods. “Uncle Daylen still owes me a case of Skittles.” She lets out a laugh. “He was so excited about his full house, but I had four of a kind. What a sucker.”

I chuckle and look at Fallon. “Why am I not surprised?” Turning my attention back to the kids, I say, “I ordered breakfast for all of you. It should be here any minute. I have to go to my team breakfast and walk through before we head over to the stadium. Pierce, stay with Fallon today. Keep an eye on your sister.”

He nods. “I am right now.”

I inwardly cheer the fact that he already thinks of Harper as his sister. “I meant your other sister. I’ll tell her to come over for breakfast. She’s not to be left alone today.”

Kennedy is staying in the suite across the hallway from us. She’s still a few weeks from her due date, but she looks ready to pop at any moment. She went against her doctor’s advice to travel here. It’s been a challenge keeping Daylen focused this week because he’s worried about her. I promised him she wouldn’t be alone for a single second.

“Kk, bruh,” Pierce annoyingly responds.

FALLON

Jett pulls me into the foyer area of the suite and takes me into his arms. “You’ll be okay today, right?” he asks with worry written all over his handsome face.

I nod. “Stop stressing about this. We’re fine.”

It’s my first full day alone with Pierce, and Jett is anxious about it. Pierce is a kind, sweet boy with a mild, laid-back demeanor. He’s very different from Jett and Kennedy, who are so alike, but not in a bad way. He was a little nervous and uncomfortable around me at first, but that quickly dissipated. He’s wonderful with Harper, something I didn’t anticipate at all. They’ve formed a very natural bond, which I’m sure was helped by his seeing how seamlessly Kennedy and Harper interact.

Jett looks back toward the living room. “Maybe I should make sure he took his anti-anxiety meds. He can be a mess if he misses them. I don’t want you to have to deal with it.”

I wrap my arms around him to hold him in place. “Don’t. He’s an adult. I’m sure he took them, but I’ll subtly confirm with him if it makes you feel better. And Kennedy will be with me all day. Don’t focus on anything or anyone except the game tonight.”

His brow is still creased as his hands travel up the giant sweatshirt I’m wearing and onto my belly. “Any word?”