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Thirty-Eight

DUNCAN

“And… what aboutthisone!”

Courtney’s eyes lit up as Delilah held the tiger costume up against her tiny toddler body. The full-length mirror showed her what she’d look like, as other Halloween shoppers swirled around us.

“You like it?”

Our little girl nodded, clapping her hands together multiple times. The tiger costume was adorable, ears, tail and everything. It would go perfectly with the lion costume Jace already picked out.

“I think we have a winner,” I said, holding Jace against my shoulder. I stepped forward as he reached out to grab the thirty-eighth random thing so far, placing it just beyond reach of his ever-flexing fingertips.

“You sure you don’t want to do the ladybug and bumblebee?” Delilah asked the twins again. “Those costumes were so cute!”

But Courtney was already shaking her head.

“Di-lah!” she cried. “Dis!”

She grabbed the tiger costume’s tail and shook it happily. Finally defeated, our nanny-girlfriend shrugged and put it in the cart with the rest of our Halloween decor.

“You sure you don’t want to get two costumes?” Delilah asked me. “In case they change their mind later?”

“If we’re getting a second costume we’re going with Mario and Luigi,” I smirked.

“We are not!”

“C’mon,” I laughed, picking up the smallest size available. “Look at these things!” The red and green costumes came complete with hats, blue overalls, and everything. “We’ll get some white gloves, maybe paint some mustaches on them. They’ll never even know.”

“They’ll look at each other and cry their eyes out,” Delilah scolded me. “And they’ll pull the gloves off before we get to the second or third house.”

“They’re toddlers,” I smiled. “How many houses do you really think we’re going to do?”

Her face suddenly went serious. “Are you kidding?” she demanded. “Do you not know about me and chocolate by now?”

“Yes, but—”

“Yes, but nothing!” Delilah interjected. “We’ve got two of the cutest toddlers on the whole planet, and a whole neighborhood full of people eager to stuff their bags with candy!” She put one hand on her hip. “We’re going block after block until those bags arefull,” she pointed into the shopping cart, “even if we’re carrying two sleeping babies over our shoulders.”

“You meanwe’llbe carrying them,” I scoffed, “while you run from door to door picking up all the candy.”

“Potato, Po-tah-to.”

She flashed me a sexy smile over her shoulder as she led Courtney down the aisle, in the direction of the checkout area. It was a smile we’d shared before. A smile usually reserved for a much more intimate connection…

God, she’s gorgeous.

I couldn’t help but watch her ass as she bounced away. She’d been our girlfriend for a few weeks now, and nothing had made us happier. I could say the same for Delilah as well. She’d adjusted to the sudden change in PDA without a hiccup, and was now kissing us goodbye each morning and greeting us with long, lingering hugs that promised even more once the twins were put down for the night.

As a lover she was insatiable, even greedy at times. At her request we’d replaced her queen-sized bed with a king, and there wasn’t a single night she slept alone. More often than not we took turns visiting her, whenever the mood struck. But the coolest part was that there were no hard or fast rules when it came to who got to be with her. I could walk in on her with Liam or Julius in the middle ofanything, and she’d smile and reach for me to strip down and join them.

There were nights we carried her into our beds too, to make love to her one-on-one. So many times I’d spent myself deep inside her, then fallen asleep with her wrapped in my arms. Not long afterward I might wake up alone, hearing soft moans coming from someone’selse’sbed in the wee hours of the morning. Delilah was never too tired, and never refused us. If anything she initiated many of these midnight rendezvous, showing up naked and dripping and impossibly warm, ready for more of what she just received from someone else.

That part was the hottest; knowing how much shelovedto be shared. It made me crazy to be doing her after Liam, or even before, then sending her away to be plundered by Julius, who in turn might finally carry her, sleeping, into her bed.

And her bedroom was never off limits.

“Dis?” Courtney asked, pointing at a whole rack of bubble-gum.

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