Secret Daddy - J.R. Gray Page 0,24
out and straightened his clothes.
Adam came around the corner and the look on his face had me twitching for my shovel.
“I’m going to go sit outside while you two talk.” I turned on my heel and ignored the pain in my ass, heading right for the door.
Adam grabbed me as I tried to step around him. “Oh no, you don’t. You are talking to me.”
“I’ve done enough talking today, damnit!” I grumbled and shot daggers out of my eyes.
“To who?” Adam asked, more amused than he should be.
“To him?” I gestured to where Jensen stood.
“Looks like you weren’t talking at all.”
My cheeks burned, and I opened my mouth to argue but what could I say? All my arguments ended because I’d been riding his cock.
“We talked before he touched me,” Jensen added but it didn’t make things better.
“Excuse me while I go dig myself a hole.” I tugged out of Adam’s grasp.
“A hole?” he asked.
“He’s been trying to dig his way out of here since this morning.”
“No.” I glared at both of them. “I’m going to go dig a hole to bury myself in so I don’t have to be a part of this anymore.”
“Why?” Adam asked. “I’ve seen both your cocks before. Together it was a bit jarring, but frankly I’m not surprised. You two have been making googly eyes at each other for years. Been wondering when one of you would have the balls to do something about it.”
We both stared at Adam.
“Neither one of you can refute it.”
I turned to Jensen and I guess it was true considering the conversation we’d had in the woods.
“See. So there you go.” Adam tossed his bag on the floor and looked around. “So you got snowed in together and finally fucked. Is that it?”
“I’m going to go die of shame. Excuse me.” I tried to step around my brother again but he grabbed me again. “Why won’t you let me leave?”
“I had to see you riding my best friend's cock, the least you could do is stay and get your big brother a beer!”
I sighed but was happy for the excuse to go to the kitchen. I grabbed a beer and twisted the cap off and chugged half before I felt like I could return to them. I stared at the backdoor, wondering how far I could get in my sweats without snowshoes. I could freeze to death but at least I’d not have to deal with any of what Adam wanted to talk about.
Sure, I lived here and would have to come back at some point, but that would be future Aiden’s issue. Before I thought about it, I was pulling the backdoor open, gauging the chance of making it through the snow.
A hand landed on my shoulder and squeezed, while a hot voice whispered in my ear. “You’re not going to escape.”
“Rude.”
“How long do you think we can avoid Adam now that he’s seen it?”
“I was considering becoming one with the wilderness and taking up a life of hermitry.”
“That’s not a word,” Jensen said with a hardy laugh.
“I’m the librarian and if I want to Doctor Seuss this situation, I will.”
“Are we inviting some Fox in Sox over?” he asked, grabbing a beer.
“No, we are One Fish, Two Fish, getting the fuck out of here.”
“That doesn’t rhyme. Dr. Seuss would be disappointed in you.”
I picked up my beer and downed the rest of it. “It doesn’t change my hermit plans. There are some luxury caves up the side of the mountain.”
“You wouldn’t last five minutes in the mountains, A.” Adam held out his hand for a beer and I handed him one.
“Where there is a will there is away.” He was right, but I wasn’t about to give ground on anything right now.
“Jensen will be dispatched up there to rescue your ass in two days after you eat something with worms and are puking your guts out.” Adam was way too smug.
I was waiting for hell to break loose and for him to yell at me. “You act like I’d have the forethought to bring a radio to even call for help.” I scoffed. “Please I’d be long dead before any of you figured out which cave I was in.”
Jensen narrowed his eyes at me. “You act like that’s winning.”
“To him it is. He’s that stubborn,” Adam said.
“At least I will have gotten out of speaking to either of you anymore.” I let the triumph into my tone.
“Aren’t you two fucking? Shouldn’t you be more willing to take