Page 143 of The Prodigal Twin


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Walt

“No,”Itellmy sexy as hell wife.

I came to the hotel because while my feelings are valid; we have enough to deal with than me lashing out about everything. I need to find my zen. My wife should get all my love and attention. Nothing else. It helped talking it out with the guys. Different perspectives are always helpful in seeing the big picture. I knew her brother and Mayhem would be there to keep her protected.

Also, Rowe thinks the house is one of his many houses. When I came back, I allowed him to keep the house Sparrow’s family lives in and any money that was made from my estate being liquidated. We returned the insurance money, and I kept my inheritance since it wasn’t time for Rowe to touch it or his, anyway.

“No?” she repeats.

“That’s what the fuck I said.”

She pouts prettily and lifts the microphone to my mouth, but I snatch it out of her hand and hold it out of her reach. My crazy wife tries to climb my body, but that’s only going to get her fucked. I use my body to make her walk backwards. I’m more than turned on by her words and behavior, but that’s not the point right now.

“Did you think this through, Milagros? Did you think you could storm in here naked with a contract and I was just gonna pack up and sign it?”

“Yes. You better sign it, Walt.”

“Or what?” I challenge her, pushing her further with my chest. I’m so amused by all of this. I also love it, but I won’t tell her that. “Because I see several infractions here. Those are my car keys. You’re showing all of Glenn Royal what’s mine, and you’re mad at me for doing what you mastered.”

“Mastered?”

“Yes, you’ve mastered putting space between us. You blacked out and forgot who I was for four years.” I softly push her right shoulder with each point to keep her going in the direction I want her. Extra bonus, her tits bounce with each movement since her top is non-existent. “You gave me shit about staring at you, made me masturbate with a door between us, bought your own house when you were mad at me, and locked yourself in your room to avoid me.” She falls on the bed where she placed the clothes, she wants me to wear. “I leave for one night and you run your naked ass over here with a contract,” I repeat, because the contract is cracking me up.

“I’m not naked.”

I look down at her. Everie has her hair straightened. It looks silky and is begging me to fuck it up. She knows that shit drives me wild. What’s supposed to be her shirt looks like nothing more than a bra with thin straps. The V cuts deep, making her full breasts tease me with each breath. The fucking shorts cover almost nothing. I slide my hand up her thigh, the silky blue material teases my knuckles.

“Any time I can access your pussy in less than three seconds, you’re naked.”

She moans when I rub my thumb along her wet slit to prove my point. I bite my bottom lip to keep from showing her just how aroused I am. I feel like I haven’t had my wife for years.

“Give me space, baby.” Everest opens her legs more, teasing me with the view of her pussy underneath.

Oh, all the ways I want to fuck her.

Business first. Picking up the contract, I read over the terms. Some items sound like stuff I would’ve chosen.

My eyes snap back to hers after reading number five. I didn’t know when she’d be ready to discuss it.

“You want me to fuck some babies into you?”

She grins. “Yes, right now, Walt.”

Everest may have left the house mad, but she doesn’t seem to notice what this means to me. To us. She came to me this time. I didn’t have to break a door or move myself into her home. She’s not just saying she wants me around. She’s showing it. Everest was so intent on putting me in my place that she didn’t realize she chose me over fear.

“Soon, but three things. I’m not signing a contract without adding some of my own terms. Thank you for fighting for us. And congratulations on leaving the gate alone.”

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