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Story: Bratty Badboys
“Don’t swallow yet,” he rasped, his tone low as he looked at both of us, my eyes watering. He wiped a tear and tilted my jaw. “Open. Let me see.”
I parted my lips to show him, and once he was satisfied, he let me swallow, his eyes on my throat. I gasped when Anna leaned closer to kiss me and taste him until we were all kissing each other and making a mess.
I loved how natural and comfortable everything felt with Caleb and Anna. We were domestic in the kitchen, taking care of Alice, cooking and washing dishes, and sometimes we were like hormonal teenagers and couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves.
I wanted a future with them. I wanted to plan my future around them.
But as we dropped Anna to her studio, no one saw it coming and how it could change our relationship.
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I TRUST YOU
ANNA
I hummed, getting ready in sportswear for the Pilates classes. June was going to teach the second class, so I had to open the studio in time. The boys had woken me up way earlier than my alarm, and we had showered together in Caleb’s huge bathroom with both of them eating me out together until I had come all over their fingers and mouth.
They were downstairs making breakfast as I dried my hair and threw on a jacket over the sports bra and leggings. I was a night owl, and I didn’t know when was the last time I was so happy getting ready early in the morning and humming a tune to myself with a grin on my face.
It was them. Caleb and Kyle. They made my life easy and took care of me in a way that I had always read about in books and seen in movies. I didn’t know life could be fun and sexy even in my forties, and I was looking forward to what the future brings with both of them.
My phone rang, and I sighed, seeing my ex’s name on the caller ID. “Good morning, Felix,” I said, wondering why he was calling me.
“Anna,” he said on the other side of the call. “I’m at your house. Where are you?”
I blinked. “What do you mean?”
“Alice is spending time with me today. We scheduled it, remember?”
“I-I remember. Did you get her backpack and snacks?”
“I did. But where are you? Why was that old lady looking after her?” He didn’t sound happy.
“That’s Jem and you’ve known her for years, Felix.” I ran a hand through my hair and said, “I’m out.”
“Out where?”
I stayed the night with two young hot men.
I couldn’t just tell him that. Felix was always narrow-minded, and I couldn’t talk to him about my relationship just yet.
“It’s none of your business, Felix. I have classes soon, so I’ll leave?—”
“It is my business if you leave my daughter alone with some lady.”
“Our daughter. Alice is our daughter, and Jem is not some lady. Look, I’ll tell you when we meet, okay? I’ve got to go. Don’t forget, Alice is allergic to peanuts.”
I ended the call before he could say something and took a deep breath. I didn’t know why he was getting so upset about Jem looking after Alice. She had seen her grow up and was such a huge help when Alice was born.
Shaking my head, I made a low ponytail and hoped Alice had a wonderful day with her dad.
I felt a tingle of soreness as I climbed downstairs, admitting the baby pictures of Caleb—ohmygod. I stopped at one stair and thought about last night. They both had came in me, and we hadn’t used any protection. Oh, my god.
My hand went to my stomach.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard a woman’s giggle, making me frown. As far as I knew, Caleb had a housekeeper, so it could be?—
I found them in the kitchen, with Kyle sitting on a bar stool and Caleb standing near a woman. A young woman. Probably his age.
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