Page 35 of One Final Breath


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Her makeup is all done up, and her hair is curled like I’ve never seen before. “What’s wrong?” she asks me. “You’re frozen, like a statue.”

“No…nothing. You…you look amazing.” She gives me a coy smile, then hands me a bag, and I finally lift my tongue off the ground and take the other things from her too.

“Thanks,” she tells me and closes her trunk.

“Of course. Was it hard to find?”

“No, not at all.”

“Good,” I kiss her forehead and then lead her inside. “After you.” Once we enter my home, I can hear the boys talking to each other through the radios, as if they are on a mission from opposite sides of the house

“Are those yours, or did you get them for the boys?” she asks me.

“A client gave them to me a while ago,” I tell her setting all the bags down. “But Jack found them today. I think one of them is coming home with you for Braxley.”

She nods and gazes around my home curiously. I observe her, remembering what we did last night. The way she tasted against my tongue and let me come inside her.

Fuck, the thought alone makes me hard.

“Your house is very nice.”

“What, you thought I lived in a trailer?” I tease her, and she rolls her eyes at me. “You want a tour?”

“Sure.”

Walking up to her, I grab her face first, not able to help myself, and tenderly rub my nose against hers before gently kissing her. Then we hear the boys getting closer and pull away from one another.

Braxley runs by, and I ask her, “What did you tell him?”

“Nothing, he didn’t ask.”

I’m sure she’s right, but I still worry. “I don’t want to confuse him.”

“Thane, he’s happiest when he’s around Jack. Let’s not complicate things in their six-year-old minds.”

“Okay then, I’ll do my damnedest to keep my hands off of you, at least until they are asleep.”

She runs her fingers through her long hair, causing my cock to throb, and then I lead her around my home, even though it’s harder than I thought it would be to not lock her in a room every chance I get. As we finish up our tour, she spots the painting she did on my bedroom wall.

“You hung it up?”

“Of course I did. It’s the last thing I look at before bed, and the first thing I see when I wake up.”

She sits on my bed, and I can’t help myself from closing and locking my door.

What? I tried.

“Just two minutes is all I need,” I tell her, pressing her hard into my mattress before she can respond. She lies beneath me, the same way she did last night, so sexy and willing. With my cock now fully hard, I grind it into her, remembering how tight her pussy is. She kisses me passionately, and as I kiss her back, grinding myself against her again and again, holding both of her hands high above her head, I’d love to fuck her just like this. But I can’t right now—we have to stop.

“Stay the night with me?” I ask her, and she blinks a few times. I kiss her throat, moving down between her breasts, noticing that she doesn’t have her necklace on today, and it makes me want her even more. “Please?” I ask again, practically begging her, and she says to me, “What about the boys?”

“They don’t need to know you’re here.”

God, I hope she’ll stay, but before she can answer, Jack knocks on my door. “Daddy?” he calls out, and I kiss her one last time. Then adjust myself as I open the door.

“What’s up, buddy?”

“Why’s the door locked?”

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