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“Come with me.”
He wiggles his eyebrows, grinning. “Oh, I like where this is going, Kitten.”
“Maybe not, Mr. Price.”
I lead him into the room where I make my resin. It is all set up in a way that I have plenty of surface to create my designs, plus hold all of the many things I need to make my art.
This room is my pride and joy; I feel at home here, like I can be myself and express how I am feeling through the resin art. Calder looks around the room, taking in my space. I see the awe on his face as he takes in some of my curing work.
I step closer to him, my hands going to his waist, and leaning up on my tiptoes, I kiss his jaw, then whisper in his ear, “Come make cock resin with me.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
CALDER
My nerves are fucking shot waiting for Kady to arrive. She said she would be here by one and it is just ten after. This fucking woman is testing me, and she knows it.
She likes to keep me on my toes.
Kane is sleeping against my chest, my hand on his little butt keeping him stable. He smells like baby powder after the shower we had this morning because the little shit decided that he’d wake me up screaming after a shit explosion went off in his diaper.
His clothes, covered in shit. His cot sheets covered in shit. His fucking father, covered in shit.
I can handle so much in my life but seeing that much shit come from such a tiny baby had me gagging. The smell will haunt me for the rest of his life. His clothes went straight in the trash can; no way was I even bothering to wash them, nope. Not fucking happening.
“How is my grandson today?” my mom asks as she sits on the chair next to me.
“Your grandson is smelling of fucking natural baby, while your son is smelling of shit, thanks to said grandson. Fuck, I can still smell it,” I whine.
My mom laughs, running a soft hand over the baby’s head.
“You will have to get used to this, Calder. Many more explosive diapers are in your future, not including the toddler mishaps. Things will be very messy for you both for a long time. Just remember that kids are meant to be messy.” Her smile makes my heart warm.
Fuck, the thought that we could have lost her still haunts my heart.
“Not only messy but kids are sent to test us, to see how far they can push, but it is up to you how you react and deal with each situation. Never gets easy, kid. Look at you; how many times did you almost cause your parents to have a near fucking heart attack, with all the reckless shit you pulled?” Opal joins us, with Jodie and my father.
“All of the boys were reckless.”
“Hey, I was a fucking angel, thank you very much,” Royal calls from his seat with his woman.
“If you were an angel then I was the Queen of England, kid. Grey hairs, boy, grey fucking hairs you gave me and your dad, but they did add to his sexiness. My silver fox.” She sighs, then glares at her son. “I do not need extra shit showing how old I am. I am fabulous,” Risky calls to her son, making the room laugh.
“You love me really,” he calls back, and she waves her hand at him in a dismissive way, making us laugh again.
“You waiting on Kady?” Trav inquires as he takes an empty seat.
“Yeah.”
“How have things been between you? Willa and the girls have talked, but she doesn’t say shit to me. Girl code and all that jazz,” Travis says, bouncing a giggling Mable on his lap.
Her legs are getting stronger by the day; soon she will be walking holding onto furniture then walking on her own. It is crazy how much she has grown.
They keep telling me that in the blink of an eye Kane will be riding his own bike, chasing girls, and getting into trouble. I look down at my sleeping boy and take in his features. They have changed so much since he has been here, and it has only been two weeks.
“Taking it slow,” I huff. “I have to respect her worries and fears.”
He laughs. “I bet that is giving you blue balls, like you’ve never experienced once in your life.”
