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She was squeezing him tightly and he was running out of control.
His hands were gripping her waist harder to hold on, the hot water hitting his back and starting to sting.
“Go faster,” she said.
“I’m going as fast as I can without falling,” he said. His feet were even starting to slide a bit. Thankfully her hand dropped down, her moans louder as she started to come.
He slammed into her and held himself still wanting to feel every pulse she had around his cock as she came, causing him to follow suit.
The minute his throbbing stopped, he pulled out of her and she stood up and turned around and started to laugh.
“What is so funny?”
“Well, easy clean up in here for both of us.”
“You always found the positive in everything,” he said.
“Life is easier that way,” she said, smiling.
But was it really?
24
Sweet & Lovely
Zara rolled over and found Ren’s bed empty. It was still dark in the room. She looked out by the window and didn’t see any daylight.
She found her phone on the nightstand and saw it was three in the morning.
She threw the covers back and opened the bedroom door once she’d noticed the light under it.
The hall light was on, the door to Max’s room open. She peeked in and Ren was sitting in the rocking chair with only his underwear on, his son in his arms holding the bottle himself.
“Sorry we woke you,” he said quietly.
Max turned his head to look toward the door and she hopped back fast. No way she wanted the baby to see her there. He always got excited when he did and the last thing they needed to worry about was Max deciding it was playtime in the middle of the night.
She’d heard the soft laugh of Ren’s but snuck back into his room. Since she was up she went to the bathroom and then climbed in bed.
She must have fallen to sleep because she never heard Ren return.
The next time she woke up, she stretched and the room was brighter. But once again, she was alone in bed.
She reached for her phone to see it was seven thirty. She wasn’t sure the last time she slept that late and knew not only were Ren and Max up but that Max would have had breakfast already.
She went into the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. Ren would want to get on the road before Max was supposed to go down for his morning nap around nine. Plenty enough time.
“Morning,” he said when she walked into the kitchen twenty minutes later. “I wasn’t sure how long you slept on the weekends.”
“No later than eight on a bad day. Most times I’m up before seven. I didn’t expect to sleep this long. More so in a strange bed.”
“Strange?” he asked.
Max was kicking his feet in his high chair and waving his arms around. “Hey, buddy. Does Daddy have you trapped in so he doesn’t have to chase you around the house?”
“We didn’t want to wake you,” he said. “We haven’t been up that long. Max finished his breakfast about twenty minutes ago and is playing.”
She picked Max up out of the seat and kissed him. He was still in his jammies. “Guess he likes being back in his own bed if he slept later too.”
