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“Not according to Geraldine.”
Another poo-poo hand wave. “They’re sodumb, them girls. Most of the women have families and don’t act like them. These ones arespecial,” she whispered with a giggle that made Tegan smile. The woman suddenly opened her arms. “Come here, you look like you need a hug.”
Tegan hurried over and took it, the little act of kindness filling her heart way up. “Thank you for accepting me, Becky. You’re my only friend so far. Besides Patches and Juliette.”
“Grand Pier really likes you too,” she said, nodding like she knew she worried about it. “He’ll get over Sarah as soon as he knows Dr. Patches’ feelings for you.”
“Mercy, I sure hope so.”
“You better go find the good Doctor. I know he’s waiting for you.”
Oh heavens, she really did know what he was up to. “I’ll be checking on you regularly,” Tegan assured. “You’re inmyhands now.”
Becky gave a happy clap. “Good! Oh, I do hope this rascal comes out and meets us soon,” she said, stroking her belly. “Get!” she shooed.
****
Tegan opened the apartment door and Patches turned, pulling her inside. “New plan,” he said, locking it. “I’m telling Grand Pier about you. I don’t want to wait, I can’t stand hiding you from anybody. I want the fuckingworldto know.”
He wrapped his arms around her and smashed his lips against hers with a moan before opening his mouth andreallykissing her. “I called my Eveque,” he said, kissing her at a different angle now.
“Why?”
“To tell him my decision.”
Her pulse spiked with fear. “What…did he say?”
He pulled up, smiling at her. “His actual words were, ‘Mon Dieu, my Litte Patches is getting married.’”
“Little Patches?” Love overwhelmed her and she ran her fingers in his hair, getting serious. He did too at seeing it.
“They’re having a hurricane party at the Basilique. Most of The Twelve will be there, even the married ones with their wives.”
She wondered why he was telling her that.
“I wish I could take you. Show them arrogant fucks that I won. I got the most beautiful woman on the planet.”
“Oh my land,” she whispered, pulling his mouth to hers and kissing him.
Her back hit the wall and everything erupted in a hurry. “Yes, fuck me,” she gasped, hiking up her dress when he undid his. She got out of her panties right as he pinned her neck to the wall and shoved her leg up. “Do it,” he ordered, kissing at her mouth.
She needed no explanation as she reached between them and took hold of his huge cock, placing him at her opening.
“You ready?” he asked, his breaths thick at her mouth.
She couldn’t speak, only nod, her need coming in tiny whimpers.
He shoved all the way in and his mouth opened on hers, his hot gasps burning before he devoured her. “I’m going to fuck you so hard now,” he swore, winded, his hand tighter on her neck.
“Yes,” she barely shot out, ready to orgasm just from his words.
He pulled out and gave another hard thrust, groaning and feeling her neck with his fingers, his growl catching her shriek. “Fucking love when you scream like that, baby.”
“Forrest,” she gasped, loving the feel of being pinned by his hand and cock against the wall. “You’re being so mean.”
His mouth opened wider with a groan as he pulled out and shoved in again. “You’re being so fucking bad.”
“Punish me,” she begged weakly. “Make my pussy take your big cock.”
