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She almost set me off crying again. I’d never had this many weepy moments in my entire life, but it heartened me that she wanted them to stay. And I did too. They smiled and retook their seats.
“Oh my gosh,” Donna moaned around her first spoonful of soup. “This is amazing. Just what I needed.”
“It’s my mother’s recipe. This will cure anything.” Jeanie smiled.
After her second bowlful of soup and more moaning which set my dick twitching, Donna sat back in her chair and patted her tummy.
“That was incredible. Thank you, Jeanie.”
“It’s my pleasure. I’ll show you how to make it if you like.”
Her smile was glorious as she responded. “I’d love that. Do you make ice cream too?”
She rolled her eyes and gave me her best stern expression. I knew what was coming next.
“No. I’ve been banned from using the ice cream maker.”
“Why?”
Mac chuckled. “Antoine doesn’t like to share his toys.”
“Hey, I’m notthatbad.”
“Don’t worry, Jeanie. When he’s next out playing in the garage with Mac tinkering with the cars and bike, we’ll use it.”
“Great idea.” Jeanie high-fived with Donna.
“Mac, do you ever feel like the women are ganging up on us.”
He roared with laughter. “All the time, laddie.”
We laughed together but stopped when we saw the stern expressions the women shot our way.
“Just remember, Antoine. I could always withhold all sexual activity with you.”
“You wouldn’t be able to resist me.”
“Well, if you want me to share my body with you, then you’ll need to let me use your ice cream maker.”
“Okay, deal.”
ChapterSixteen
Donna
After Jeanie and Mac had gone back to their annexe, we headed for the living room. It was a beautiful warm sunny day, so we elected to sit out on the balcony. I watched the seagulls flying on the thermals and had the desire to fly up there right along with them.
“I want to fly, Antoine.”
He faced me, a sweet smile on his lips. “Me too. I can’t wait to be up there with you.”
“Will you teach me how to use my wings?”
“Absolutely. But first you’ll need to change your top.”
I eyed him with speculation. “Hmm, is this just an excuse to see my boobs?”
“Ialwayswant to see your boobs, but that’s not the reason. You shred your top when your wings come through. The female Hybrids have clothes specifically made to allow the wings to get through.”
