terrified last night, as I waited to see her, to hold her and make sure she was okay. Now, I don’t want to stop touching her.
“Good, I'm glad. That’s a traumatic experience to go through. Is she going to stay here for a while so she won’t have to be alone?”
“Yep.” She’s gonna stay with me in my bed, every night. And as soon as the doctor clears her, it’s gonna be on hopefully.
“It would probably be good if she went to talk to someone. I would be glad to do some one on one with her if she says that’s what she wants.”
“Thanks, Addy. I appreciate that.”
“I know it’s none of my business, but DNA tests are easy and nothing more than a cheek swab. Then you can shut your brother up.”
“Yeah, but how do we get one from Jason?”
“He might be able to get a few days leave for this,” she says.
“Maybe. I’ll talk to Mags and see what she thinks.”
“You look like you’re head over heels,” Addy remarks.
I shake my head fervently in denial. “I haven’t even known her but for a week.”
“So?”
“So, that’s crazy,” I reply. But when Maggie walks into the room, her indigo eyes bright, hair wet and pulled back, fresh from the shower, looking well rested for the first time, I think Addy might be right.
“I had no idea it was mid-afternoon. You should’ve woke me up,” she says, standing before us in one of my tees and some sweats that I laid out for her. They swallow her small frame, and I’m jealous of them rubbing her curves. Jealous of pieces of clothing. Yeah, I’ve lost it.
“You needed to rest, and I think Addy’s getting baby fever,” I tease. “Maggie, this is Addison. Addison, Maggie.”
“Nice to meet you,” Maggie says. “Thanks for taking care of Camden for me. Has he been real fussy?”
“No, although he’s been guzzling bottles almost as fast as we can make them. He’s been happy, and even Jake doesn’t want to put him down,” Addy says and then laughs. “I think the little guy missed his mama, though, because he kept sucking on our shirts.”
When Maggie blushes, I’d almost bet my balls that she’s thinking about my mouth on her, sucking on her titties while we both got off. I can still taste the sweet flavor of her milk, and I want more. That probably makes me a sick pervert, but it was too fucking good not to do again. I can’t wait to taste her somewhere else too.
Leaning over the arm of the chair, she gently runs her hand over the baby’s head, putting her titties I’ve been obsessing over at eye level. She’s killing me. If I wasn’t holding a baby, and if we didn’t have company, I would be pouncing on her right now. But I am holding my nephew, and we do have guests. Later, definitely later.
“You want me to take over?” she asks.
“I’m fine, but I know you’ve missed him.” I pull the bottle free and she takes Camden from my arms. Then, yes, I watch as she lifts her shirt and puts him on her breast. “I’ll go get a towel so you can cover up before Jake comes back in.”
“Oh, sorry. I didn’t know he was here,” she says with a brighter flush.
“He stepped outside,” I explain. Now that my hands are empty, I decide to have words with my asshole sibling after I grab a towel from the bathroom and take it to Maggie.
Stepping out the front door, I hear their raised voices before I see them standing at the end of the driveway next to Josh’s black Mazda.
“You’re an idiot, man,” Josh says to Jake.
“Maybe, but I'm an idiot that can kick your ass.”
“Why are you still here?” I ask when I approach them.
“Why is she here? I’m your fucking brother. What happened to bros before hoes?”
“Do you want me to bust your mouth open again?” I ask him, my fist clenching to do just that.
“You’re awfully defensive, Jordy,” Josh remarks. “Is she sucking your cock and got you all strung out? Jason and the entire football team used to swear that she gave amazing head.”
I launch myself at
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