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“He was here today?” She shrinks back a little bit, but I hold her hand, keeping her grounded.
“Yes. That was the phone call. He’s delusional thinking you will be his one day. I don’t want you to freak out, but believe me when I say that I will never let anything happen to you,” I assure her.
“I know you won’t.” She wraps her arms around me.
“Thank you for letting me take care of you. I hope I get to for many years,” I murmur into her hair.
‘Let me thank you, properly.” She steps out of bed and strips out of her clothes and then climbs onto the bed and helps me out of mine.
I push her down to the bed, trapping her underneath my body. I lean down and kiss her slowly before it becomes a frenzy of emotions. I move down her body, sucking on her neck as she softly moans. I trail a line of kisses down to her navel, dipping my tongue in and causing her to squirm as I reach down and stroke her clit.
I keep flicking her clit as she starts to shake, and I sit back and watch, taking in her beauty as she falls apart under my finger.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I whisper as her mouth forms a perfect O as she comes. I slide in, letting her adjust for a moment before pumping my cock in and out of her tight heat. Last time I was a little rough, so I’m taking it a little slower. I reach in between our bodies and rub her clit, kissing her. I don’t stop until she’s screaming my name into my mouth. I shudder as I come, filling her up, collapsing on top of her after her pussy milked my cock. I quickly move to her side, so as to not crush her. We fall asleep, tangled up together, content, and in love.
Briar
I wake up before him, that’s a first. I untangle myself from him, as he rolls over. I shower and dress in some sweats and one of his tees. Today is his mom’s party and Noelle’s wedding. I’m so happy she and Dasher found each other again. I make coffee, another first. He always orders it, but we have this kitchen that never gets used. I call down to room service but instead of ordering food, I order the stuff to make it, eggs, bread, milk, orange juice, bacon, sausage and a variety of vegetables.. I laugh to myself when the man takes my order to feed an army, but I have five growing boys. I know it’s an unusual request, but they make it happen. I laugh at that thought, feeding five growing boys, one of which is my fiancé. I admire the ring on my finger as I listen to the coffee drip. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I have a fiancé. If you asked me a year ago if I ever would settle down, I would have said no. I was raising my brother, trying to keep a roof over our heads and him in school, I didn’t have time to date.
My mind wanders back to the kid from my youth, the one that was there for us, that made my life tolerable. I wonder what happened to him. Maybe Kingston can ask Viktor to find him for me. I only want to thank him for his kindness. Not just that, Lennon was my first, my first love. I still miss him, even though I don’t think of him as often as I did. I hope he is okay. Lane kind of reminds me of him, though Lane is unhinged.
I pour a cup of coffee and turn on the TV for the noise as I wait for the groceries, letting the guys sleep in. I’m sure they need it, especially Caleb since he has a big match tomorrow. Kingston will probably dominate that match, but he says it gives Caleb time in the cage or something like that. I also text Daniel with a request and I know that he will get it done for me. I’ll have to tell Kingston to give him a raise.
The groceries arrive and I place them on the counter, arranging them how I will need them and start baking. I’m making an egg casserole with bacon and cheese. Once it’s in the oven, I set the table. I fry up the hash browns and sausage, plating it when I’m done.
As I pull out the casserole, Daniel comes in with the presents I asked for.
“Thank you so much for doing this,” I shake his hand.
“My pleasure,” he beams.
“Would you like to stay for breakfast?” Does he have a family? Or is he alone today?
“No, thank you. It was kind of you to offer, but I have somewhere else I need to be,” he says going for the door.
“Merry Christmas,” I wave.
“Merry Christmas,” he smiles before shutting the door.
Time to get everyone up and I smile with the idea of giving them a rude awakening. I grab a lid to a pan and a spatula and like a humble drummer in a marching band that needs to reach the back row of a football game, I start banging.
“Breakfast,” I scream and laugh.
Kingston runs out of the room, half-dressed, along with the others holding various forms of weapons. Holden is carrying a book and I chuckle.
“Damn it, you should be glad you’re cute. You scared the shit out of me,” Kingston says and then joins in my laughter.
“Holden, what do you think you were going to do with that book?” I ask him through my fits of laughter.
“Throw it?” He shrugs.
“You’re a fighter and you’re going to throw a book?” Thorn asks him.
“What were you going to do with that bottle?” Holden throws back at him.
“Touché,” Thorn grins.
“Plus, this was spur of the moment, I didn’t know what was going on,” Holden says.
