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Stephen
Today was the day.
She wasfinallycoming home.
Seth had gone to pick her up while I stayed home with Kira. Trent and her parents had respected our wishes to let us get her settled in for a week before coming to see her. I knew that overwhelming her too much could derail all of the progress she had made. I knew that from my own therapy sessions, but Dr. Masley had warned us, too.
Today, it would just be me, her, Seth, and Kira. Tomorrow, the nanny would move in and begin to help out. It would give Bailey a little bit of time to adjust to that before Trent and her parents came to see her.
The front door opened, and Seth and Bailey stepped in, their fingers linked together. She smiled when she saw me. It still took my breath away when she smiled at me so openly, every emotion she was feeling displayed in those expressive eyes.
She was beautiful before, but after therapy, after getting the help she truly needed, she was fucking stunning.
She was a goddess worthy of being worshipped, and I planned to do just that.
“I, um, need to put these away,” she said, holding up a Ziploc bag with her medications.
I walked over with Kira on my hip to take them from her. Then, I leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips. “They’ll be in the kitchen,” I told her. “Welcome home, baby girl.”
She reached out for Kira, and I handed her over. Bailey smiled and pressed a kiss to Seth’s cheek before she walked over to the couch.
“Thank fuck she’s home,” Seth whispered.
I clapped a hand to his shoulder in response before I went to go put Bailey’s medication up. When I came back into the living room, Bailey was on the floor with Kira. Seth was sitting on the couch watching them.
“Is she crawling yet?” Bailey asked, looking up at us.
“Not yet,” Seth told her. “But she’s rocking, so it won’t be much longer.”
Bailey giggled when Kira got on her hands and knees and started rocking, just as Seth had said she would do. I looked at my watch and sighed. It was getting close to her nap time, and right on cue, Kira started crying.
Seth instantly knelt down and grabbed her, lifting her into his arms as he walked toward the stairs. Bailey frowned after them. “I could have—”
“Crying is a trigger, baby girl.” I sat on the floor next to her and drew her onto my lap so she was straddling me. “Remember, not too much at one time. You don’t want to overwhelm yourself.”
She sighed. “I just want to be with her—be a normal mom.”
I smiled at her and brushed our noses together in an Eskimo kiss. “Normality is for losers.”
She giggled, the sound warming my soul. I cupped the back of her neck and pulled her lips to mine before kissing her deeply, my tongue dancing with hers. She moaned and slid her hands up my shirt. I curled her body tighter against mine, groaning softly.
It had been so long—too long—since I’d had her like this.
Seth joined in, sliding his hands up her shirt from behind, cupping her breasts. She moaned into my kiss before turning her head to kiss Seth. I unhooked her bra, and Seth pulled her shirt over her head. I pulled her bra off and tossed it aside.
She had put on weight, and fuck, if she still didn’t look amazing. She had curves now—deep, winding curves. And I couldn’t wait to learn all of them all over again.
I ran my hands over her soft body while Seth made out with her, drawing sexy little sounds from the back of her throat.
She ground against me, and I growled her name, gripping her hips. Seth pulled her back to lay flat on the floor, and I finished undressing her while he sucked on her tits. Her fingers were plunged deep into his hair, her back arching as she moaned his name.
Then, she moaned my name as I buried my face between her legs. I lapped at her clit before curling two fingers inside of her, finger fucking her while I sucked at her tight bundle of nerves, quickly sending her over the edge.
I patted Seth’s back, and he began to undress. I moved out of the way as he donned a condom, and then, he slid inside of her. I pulled out of my clothes, and Bailey reached for me, sliding me inside of her mouth.
“Fuck,” I growled, my hand holding her jaw. “This mouth,” I groaned.
