Page 9 of Bren: The Getaway


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Holy fucking shit. They made a toy swing out of their sex swing hook?

The blood pumps to my head, making my temples pulsate.

“Get me my boys, they need Sky’s tit for breakfast.”

“Oh. They were fine with the bottle.” Paige’s shoulders drop as if she’s disappointed we plan on leaving so soon.

“Yeah, well. I don’t like them putting plastic shit in their mouths either.” I move over to the castle and come to a standstill when I see the boys asleep. One boy lying in each of Oscar’s arms.

I gently lift Sam, handing him to Sky while I lift Seb and rest his head against my shoulder. “Da?”

“It’s okay, little man. I’m here, go back to sleep.” I stroke my hand through his blond locks and nuzzle my head into his neck.

“Lub you, Da.”

“Love you too, buddy.” I press a kiss to his chubby cheek while he holds onto me tighter. My whole world is in this room, and I considered a night away from them would be better. Never a-fucking-gain.

Oscar makes a grumbling noise in the back of his throat before he scans me from top to toe.

“It’s about time. Your children are out of control.” I stare back at him, curling my lip, ready to spit a comeback. “I’m sure with some structure like I gave them last night there’s a chance you can turn their behavior around.” He rises from the floor, glaring at the blankets like they offend him.

Instead of giving him a snide comment back, which Oscar will thrive on, I give him a home truth. “I can’t wait until your kid arrives, Oscar. You’re gonna wonder what the fuck hit you.” I chuckle.

“Doubtful. My child will learn perfection the moment they breathe air.”

“About that...” We turn to Paige; she clings to the doorframe, her face red and scrunched in pain.

“The baby is coming, Oscar.”

THE END

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