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I turn the box around and watch as understanding dawns. Her mouth falls open, her eyes widening. “I swear that isn’t mine, Brady. I have no idea how it got there.”
I do. “You mentioned that my parents swung by to see Theo today?”
She nods, eyes still wide.
“This is my mom’s handiwork.” I hold up the box and point at the logo. “This is her company.”
Her eyes practically bug out of her head. “Your mom gave me a vibrator?”
I shrug. “I warned you. She has zero boundaries. Knowing her, this is some new model they’re working on and she’s going to want to pick your brain about it after you use it.”
Her eyes widen even more, which I wouldn’t have thought possible, so I laugh.
“I’ll talk to her about not leaving this stuff in your room.”
“Well, I mean, as long as Theo doesn’t see it.” She bites her lip.
I set the box on the coffee table and sit beside her. “Am I finding the kinky side of Violet?”
She shrugs. “You do travel a lot.”
“Ohhh… I’ll have my mom’s company make one of my own for you.”
She laughs, and I tug her toward me.
“Nothing is as good as the real thing.” Her hand falls between my legs and she cups my already hard dick.
Even though I want to fuck her right now, I don’t want her to think that’s all our relationship is. “How was your day?”
“It was good. Nothing special.”
I’m disappointed that she didn’t open up with me about her visit with her mom, which is stupid. We’re not supposed to be anything more than fuck buddies, I suppose.
“Theo’s really excited about his birthday party next week.”
She smiles and sits up straighter. “It’s so hard keeping all the details to myself. I want to tell him all about it so I can see his reaction.”
I chuckle. “You’ll get to see it at the party.”
“I know. I’m just not a very patient person.” She smiles.
I can’t help but kiss her. What can I say? It’s a fucking turn-on when a woman seems to care as much for your child as you do.
When I deepen the kiss, she draws back. “Theo’s in bed?”
“Yep.” I lean in to kiss her again, but she places her finger over my lips.
“We should wait a bit to make sure he’s not going to get out of bed. I’m going to go have a bath, then I’ll meet you in your room.”
“You just had your hand on my dick,” I say.
She laughs. “Because I didn’t want him jealous that I wanted the vibrator.” She stands. “So, I’ll meet you in your room?”
I don’t know why she phrases it as a question. We’ve been together practically every night since our “arrangement” came to pass. And usually in my bedroom since hers shares a wall with Theo’s room.
“I’ll be not so patiently waiting.” I sneak a chaste kiss.
“Behave.” She gets up off the couch with a grin and leaves the room.
