Page 20 of Sold to the Single Daddies (Southern Heat Reverse Harems #4)

Reagan

I was cleaning up dinner that night when the front door of the house burst open and around ten women rushed in.

Vera and Nellie were leading the pack but Maxie was there, too.

The guys were at the table, Lucky giggling happily in West’s arms, but Tate and Mills each jumped up until they saw who was coming in.

“Why are you here? Did y’all work things out? I hope you made them work for your forgiveness because they were giant dicks to you.” Vera made a face at her brothers. “Whatever you’re doing, stop, Reagan. It’s time for our…girl date…”

“We didn’t work anything out other than a work schedule.” I rolled my eyes in the guys’ direction. “How did you know I was here?”

Maxie held up her hand.

“Jolene told me and I told everyone else.”

An older woman I didn’t recognize stepped away from the group and wrapped me in a hug, completely ignoring the sponge I had in my hand.

“Oh, honey. You’re just as beautiful as these ladies described. I’m Sugar Moore. I own the local dentist office and I’m a whiz with kids so as soon as your little one is ready, come on in. You’ll get the girl date discount.”

Mills came over to stand against the island behind me.

“What girl date?”

I shot him a look.

“I don’t think it’s any of your business. You’re my boss, not my boyfriend.”

His eyes flashed and for a moment I felt like I was staring into the eyes of the man who’d fucked me senseless at Club Devil.

We were back at that night, his body sweaty as he fucked me with that same expression on his face.

His eyes dipped to my mouth and I watched as his hands tightened where they gripped the counter.

“Oh, Mills. Relax for once in your life.” Nellie waved him away and wrapped her arm around my shoulders. “Okay, this is going to be a challenge but you’re coming with us and you’re going to leave Lucky with our brothers.”

I hesitated. They’d never been alone with Lucky. They’d only held him a few times. I couldn’t just leave my son with…his fathers. Taking a deep breath, I looked back at Mills and searched his face.

“Are you comfortable watching—”

“He’s my son.” With those three simple words Mills ended the debate before it started.

I washed my hands and ran them through my hair.

“Should I change? I should change. Right? I’ll go change really fast.”

I was back downstairs in just a few minutes, dressed in a pair of leggings and an oversized t-shirt which hung off my shoulder.

The other women had been dressed casually so I figured it’d work.

Vera whistled when she saw me. “No bra? You’re a tease, aren’t you?

I love it. Well. I’d love it more if it wasn’t my brothers you were teasing. ”

I coughed out a denial. “I’m not— no one’s teasing anyone.”

Nellie nodded and glared at her sister.

“Good. Because that would imply you’re still interested in our brothers and you shouldn’t be. At least not until they prove they’re worthy of you.”

A woman I quickly learned was Ava, owner of Pearly Things, stepped forward and ran her hands through my hair.

“You have so much hair. If we didn’t have plans already for the night, I’d insist on getting you in my chair and giving you a cut. I bet you’d look amazing with a butterfly cut.”

Maxie fluffed the ends of her pink hair.

“Ava does my hair monthly now. We had to stop for a while when I was pregnant with Hank and that was painful. I’ve learned that after going pink I don’t want to go back to any other color.”

West cleared his throat.

“As much as I care about how exactly my sisters feel about their hair color, I have questions for Reagan.”

I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrows. I was still disgusted with all three of them but if they were going to keep Lucky for the night, I needed to play nice.

“What?”

“Do we feed him? How do we feed him? Will you be back before it’s his bedtime? What time is his bedtime?”

He would’ve kept going but I huffed and cut him off.

“It probably would’ve been nice if you’d thought to ask these questions when I first arrived, instead of trying to buy me out of a child and send me away.”

The women gasped and started shouting at West but I grabbed his arm and pulled him over to the dining room table where Tate and Mills sat with Lucky. Mills had taken Lucky back and as soon as Lucky saw me, he reached for me.

Scooping him out of Mills’ arm, I turned away from them and lifted my shirt to let Lucky feed.

“I’ll feed him again now and he won’t want more until around ten.

I’ll have to start pumping and getting him used to a bottle if y’all are going to spend alone time with him.

He goes to bed when he’s tired. He’ll need a diaper change soon.

Don’t leave him anywhere high up while you try to throw the old diaper away because he will roll and if you break my son, I’ll break your life. Understand?”

Nellie came over and rubbed Lucky’s back. “I remember the first time I had to leave Waylan alone. Of course, I left her with the leaders of a motorcycle gang, so it was a little different. For all their faults, these boys won’t let anything happen to Lucky. Will you?”

Mills looked like he was struggling to remain calm and I could practically see smoke coming out of his ears.

“He’s our son. We’ll protect him with everything we have.”

Lucky had already fed just a bit earlier so he pulled away and gurgled happily while fully exposing my nipple. I covered up and didn’t look anyone in the eye as I handed Lucky back to Mills.

“I’ll see you soon, baby. I love you.”

It was painful to walk away but Vera and Nellie were there, tugging me along.

“Don’t worry. We all understand how painful this moment is for you. We won’t keep you out long.” Vera wrapped her arm around my shoulder. “This is just an introduction to the club.”

I bit my lip and tried to be strong.

“Of course. Everything’s fine. I’m fine.”

“Ten bucks says she cries within ten minutes.” Maxie laughed when the other women turned to her in shock. She grinned at me. “No one is used to the new version of me yet.”

“New version?”

She nodded. “I’ll tell you all about it.”