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“Nathan, we can’t,” I protest, though it’s weak.
“I’m getting in bed with you. I can’t sleep if I’m not touching you.”
“Nathan, we won’t fit,” I protest, though I’m secretly delighted he needs me to sleep well.
He lays down next to me and nuzzles my neck. “You’re smiling. You want me to cuddle with you.”
Maybe I’m not-so-secretly delighted. He can see right through me. “I never said I don’t want you to cuddle with me. I said we won’t fit. Which we don’t.” He’s squished so close against me, I can barely breathe.
“Why are you wearing panties?” he asks, running a finger over the front of my lace underwear. “We have a no-panties rule, remember?”
I shiver, squeezing my thighs together at the instant flare of arousal. “We’re not at home.”
I turn on my side toward the wall to get more room. It feels like one or both of us is going to topple off the bed and onto the air mattress. I settle the curve of my butt into his crotch, which causes him to groan in frustration.
He shifts around, and I see the screen from his phone light up out of the corner of my eye.
Now Michael groans too, but for a whole different reason. “What are you doing? Put your phone away, damn it.”
“I’m buying us a house here in Franklin,” Nathan says. “I can’t do this every time we visit Kevin and Mary.”
I try to roll over, but I’m wedged against the wall. But I can see enough that a row of houses is sliding by as he scrolls down on his phone. “What? Nathan, that’s totally unnecessary.”
He takes my hand and puts it on his hard cock. “Babe, it is one hundred percent necessary. Look, I already found one. Three bedrooms, two and a half baths, for… wait, that can’t be right. It says it’s only two hundred thousand. I’m buying this thing right now. Let me call my guy. Unless we want acreage. Do we want acreage? This one is half a million, but it’s got a barn too.”
The phone disappears from his hand.
“What the fuck?” Nathan demands. “Give me my phone back, Hughes.”
Michael is standing next to the bed, Nathan’s phone in his hand. “You are not contacting anyone at eleven o’clock on Christmas Eve to buy a house. Or look at a house. Or even talk about a house.” He slaps the phone down on the dresser, picks up his folded pants, and shakes them out.
“He’ll answer,” Nathan says. “He’s fine.”
“I’m sure he will answer,” Michael tells him. “That’s not the point. Don’t be an asshole. Cookie, come on.”
“What? Where are we going?”
“To the RV so you can actually get some sleep.”
“If you’re going to the RV, I’m going too,” Nathan says.
“And why the hell would we need a barn?” Michael demands. “You’ve let the holidays get to you, man.”
The holidays might be getting to Michael, too, because he’s more irritated than I would expect. But he’s right. We definitely do not need a barn.
The whole situation makes me want to giggle. I realize I’ve been absentmindedly massaging Nathan’s cock, which is now even harder. “I wouldn’t mind going to the RV. But only if we wake up Crew and take him too. And we have to be quiet.”
I think we all need a stress reliever after today.
Crew deserves some attention from me as well. He definitely seemed to be a little dismissed by my parents, and I’m not sure why other than his age. But he took it on the chin, and I want him to know how much I appreciate it.
How much I appreciate all of them.
Nathan gets up and promptly stubs his toe on the edge of the bed. “Motherfucker. Ow.”
“You heard the woman,” Michael says, sounding amused now. “Be quiet.”
Nathan holds his hand out silently, glaring at Michael.
