Page 152 of Double Daddy Trouble


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I slipped the engagement ring off my finger and deposited it in the bowl by the front door. It was a new habit I had. When I walked through this door I was theirs.

I wrapped my hands around his neck. “Don’t you think you should sit?” I asked.

“And miss my homecoming kiss?”

His mouth landed on mine and I was instantly lost in the heat of his tongue. It twined, lashing in my mouth. I tasted the mint on his lips and tugged against his neck, sinking into the kiss.

“I missed you,” I whispered.

“Not as much as I did.”

“Come on. Let’s get your leg elevated.” I threaded my fingers through his and led him to the living room.

“It’s fine. Really. Normal activity.”

I shook my head. “Let me take care of you.”

He exhaled as I pushed him to the couch. I had so much to tell him. So much to tell both of them. I didn’t know where to begin. For now, I wanted to live in this moment when Isaac was home.

“That’s not how this works, baby.” He grinned. “It’s my job to take care of you.”

I felt the little flutter in my core. If only it were that easy.

“But I have a surprise for you.” I smiled.

I heard Dylan’s footsteps coming down the hall. “I want in on the surprise.”

I looked between them. My heart melted. My insides shook. It had been so long since we had been together. Since I had loved them together. I changed my mind on the surprise. Big conversations and serious talks could wait a little longer.

“I don’t think you should climb the stairs.” I twisted my lip under my teeth. “Why don’t I meet you two in the guest room?”

“I can climb stairs,” Isaac countered. “It was laser surgery.”

“Yes, but you had three,” I argued.

“I’d like to have a damn three-way, so stop giving me a hard time, baby.”

I giggled. “I’ll meet you in the guestroom in two minutes.”

I ran out of the room and up the stairs. I dug through the back of my closet looking for the naughty nurse lingerie I bought.

I found

the black bag and held it up in triumphant. I quickly peeled my suit off and slipped into the sheer number, adding the white coat that barely covered my ass. I liked that there were layers. One surprise after another. I fastened the hat, pinning it above my ears. I threaded the stockings over my thighs and clipped them with the garters. I felt sexy.

I tiptoed down the stairs and slinked along the back wing of the house where the guest room was tucked away. I lost my breath when I walked in the room.

They were lying on the bed. Arms folded behind their heads with their cocks throbbing and bulging in the air.

I froze. I wanted to look at their strong athletic bodies. Take them in this way.

“Damn it, Vanessa,” Isaac growled. I saw him take his cock in his hand and fist it. “Are you trying to make me come before we fuck?”

I walked toward the bed. I crawled between them.

“So fucking dirty and sexy,” Dylan whispered.

“You like it?” I tugged at the buttons on the white jacket. The top one popped off and exposed the sheer fabric underneath. My nipples strained against it. Things were suddenly tighter on my breasts.

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