going to be living under the same roof as two teenage girls and a wife. I fucking got married, fuck me running.
"Glad you made it back; I am ready for some time with my husband." Sunshine nuzzles against my neck. "But first we have a birthday to celebrate." She nibbles on the sensitive spot behind my ear sending a flash of lighting to my dick as it twitches in response to her being smashed up against me. I want nothing more than to take my woman inside and bury myself between her thighs as she screams my name, but today is Baby's fourteenth birthday. Kid is probably already pissed that I crashed her birthday with her long lost sister by the look of her face. I take Sunshine, my wife, the words feel so funny in my mind, but I like the way it feels, into the house to get ready for Baby's birthday party.
**
Sunshine helps Sarah get settled into her room. Damn glad for having three bedrooms so I don't have to make the girls share while they are getting adjusted to one another. I explain to Sunshine about the delicacy of Sarah's predicament and she says not to worry she knows what to do. The Fox's Den has a private doctor that takes care of all of the girls and she is going to take her to see him tomorrow so she can be checked out. I hate to put the girl through much more but she needs to be tested and we need to make sure she isn't carrying that bastard's child.
After a long hot shower with my woman soaped up, rubbing against me and burying myself in her, I go into Baby's room to see how she is coping with everything that is going on. I know she has had her whole life to get used to the fact that somewhere out there she had a sister, but now that sister is here and I hope that, they can be friends. I know Baby has an attitude on her and a mouth, I just hope she does not use it to push Sarah away. "Happy birthday," I pat her on the back and she removes her headphones from one of those gadgets she is so fond of. "You okay?' I ask not sure, if I want to hear anything other than I'm fine. I am not good at dealing with feelings and girly shit. I am treading in a mothers' territory, not sure how to handle any of this.
"I'm good; did you really kill Foxie's brother?" She looks up at me with sad eyes. That is one thing I have always been honest with the kid—about my life and how I live...how we live.
"That piece of shit, killed your mother, it was his time to meet his end. Don't you cry for him or shed no tears, he got was coming his way. He was a sick man...a bad man; he hurt your sister real bad too. If she chooses to tell you about it that's on her. Now that is all I am going to say about it. Are you ready for your party?"
"Yes," she smiles at me with them wild eyes, that fire dancing in them just like her mother, that look is enough to bring a grown man to his knees. It hits me in my gut and spreads down to my toes, as I look back at this child, my child. She is growing up, one-day man is going to look at her and love her the way I loved her mother, and I will kill him. I will kill any bastard that tries to make her his. I want my girl to go out into the world and live. Don't want her to be no man's whore.
"Go on to your party, I'll catch up. And ask Sarah to go with you and be nice ye hear me!" Fuck, I'm not ready for this—teenage girls and growing up, nope not a damn bit ready.
**
Over at the Roadhouse, all of my brother's are present with their families for my girl's birthday. The kid still has an eye for pink, the clubhouse is done up all girly and frilly for the party and my mind goes back in time to another life it seems... I can see Red standing up at the bar hugging her belly, looking at me with them wild breathtaking eyes, with so much love in her heart as she steals glances at the ring I put on her finger. I was ready to give her the world; I was ready to be the man she thought I could be... I hope she is happy, I hope I made her proud—her girls are together and I am going to do
"Glad you made it back; I am ready for some time with my husband." Sunshine nuzzles against my neck. "But first we have a birthday to celebrate." She nibbles on the sensitive spot behind my ear sending a flash of lighting to my dick as it twitches in response to her being smashed up against me. I want nothing more than to take my woman inside and bury myself between her thighs as she screams my name, but today is Baby's fourteenth birthday. Kid is probably already pissed that I crashed her birthday with her long lost sister by the look of her face. I take Sunshine, my wife, the words feel so funny in my mind, but I like the way it feels, into the house to get ready for Baby's birthday party.
**
Sunshine helps Sarah get settled into her room. Damn glad for having three bedrooms so I don't have to make the girls share while they are getting adjusted to one another. I explain to Sunshine about the delicacy of Sarah's predicament and she says not to worry she knows what to do. The Fox's Den has a private doctor that takes care of all of the girls and she is going to take her to see him tomorrow so she can be checked out. I hate to put the girl through much more but she needs to be tested and we need to make sure she isn't carrying that bastard's child.
After a long hot shower with my woman soaped up, rubbing against me and burying myself in her, I go into Baby's room to see how she is coping with everything that is going on. I know she has had her whole life to get used to the fact that somewhere out there she had a sister, but now that sister is here and I hope that, they can be friends. I know Baby has an attitude on her and a mouth, I just hope she does not use it to push Sarah away. "Happy birthday," I pat her on the back and she removes her headphones from one of those gadgets she is so fond of. "You okay?' I ask not sure, if I want to hear anything other than I'm fine. I am not good at dealing with feelings and girly shit. I am treading in a mothers' territory, not sure how to handle any of this.
"I'm good; did you really kill Foxie's brother?" She looks up at me with sad eyes. That is one thing I have always been honest with the kid—about my life and how I live...how we live.
"That piece of shit, killed your mother, it was his time to meet his end. Don't you cry for him or shed no tears, he got was coming his way. He was a sick man...a bad man; he hurt your sister real bad too. If she chooses to tell you about it that's on her. Now that is all I am going to say about it. Are you ready for your party?"
"Yes," she smiles at me with them wild eyes, that fire dancing in them just like her mother, that look is enough to bring a grown man to his knees. It hits me in my gut and spreads down to my toes, as I look back at this child, my child. She is growing up, one-day man is going to look at her and love her the way I loved her mother, and I will kill him. I will kill any bastard that tries to make her his. I want my girl to go out into the world and live. Don't want her to be no man's whore.
"Go on to your party, I'll catch up. And ask Sarah to go with you and be nice ye hear me!" Fuck, I'm not ready for this—teenage girls and growing up, nope not a damn bit ready.
**
Over at the Roadhouse, all of my brother's are present with their families for my girl's birthday. The kid still has an eye for pink, the clubhouse is done up all girly and frilly for the party and my mind goes back in time to another life it seems... I can see Red standing up at the bar hugging her belly, looking at me with them wild breathtaking eyes, with so much love in her heart as she steals glances at the ring I put on her finger. I was ready to give her the world; I was ready to be the man she thought I could be... I hope she is happy, I hope I made her proud—her girls are together and I am going to do
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