out a chair and sat down. “Over my knee.”
I did as he asked and he yanked my sweats down, slapping my ass for each and every bell ring until I knew I’d be sore the rest of the day. I fucked my cock against his thigh, biting my lower lip until it bled.
Finally he finished and I was painfully hard. I stood without pulling my sweats up, putting my cock at his chest level. “Oops.”
He roughly grabbed my cock and sucked on the tip. “Breakfast time. Put it away.”
“Kind of hard to do while it’s in your mouth.”
His tongue continued to play in my slit. “You called me mean.”
I stepped back, careful not to move the bell while pulling my cock away. “I have to have some recourse for retaliation.”
“Fair enough.” He scooted himself back into the table, starting to serve me and himself.
I took a seat, watching him pile food onto my plate and rather liking Daddy serving me. I put my napkin on my lap and picked up my fork. It all looked so good.
“Your phone was buzzing this morning.” He pointed to it in the middle of the table where I’d left it the night before.
I reached over and picked it up before I started to eat, seeing messages from Adam, and my stomach dropped. “They are from my brother.”
“Good or bad?”
I swiped my phone open to see. “Bad.” I turned the phone around for him to see.
He scanned the screen and sighed. “There go our New Year’s plans.”
The two messages he’d sent read: BANNED and INDEFINITELY which meant we weren’t allowed in the bar anymore.
“It’s fine. He’ll get over it.”
Jensen gave me a look over his coffee mug. “You think?”
“No, probably not,” I said.
Adam could hold a grudge like a mother fucker. We were screwed.
“What are we going to do about it?” he asked.
“Wait until he hates someone worse, or orchestrate it?” I offered.
“I’ll try talking to him,” Jensen said, sounding determined.
He could enjoy that. I was going to avoid Adam’s wrath.
Seventeen
AIDEN
Two weeks later
Avery looked up when I walked in the door. I’d mostly been avoiding the cabin. Occasionally I had to go home to get other clothes and leave now and then so Jensen didn’t feel like I’d moved in with him.
“How are things?” I asked.
“Considering I live with my two brothers and haven’t seen one since Christmas and the other in” —He glanced at his watch— “at least a week, pretty good.”
“How was Ellie’s first week of school?”
“She said she loves it and if I ever try to move back to California she’s disowning me, emancipating herself and living with you. So you know, well, I guess.”
“She said she’d emancipate? Isn’t she like… Eight?”
“Yep. I’m blaming the Disney channel.”
“I’m not even going to ask.”
“It’s not that complicated. There is a kid on one of the shows she likes who got emancipated.” He shrugged. “Are you hanging out or are you grabbing clothes and going back to Jensen’s?”
“He’s gone for the afternoon. Training for his new job. So I figured I’d come to slay Ellie at Mario kart.”
“You know it doesn’t make you good at video games when you can beat an eight-year-old.”
“Listen, she kills me at everything else we play so I’m going to enjoy being better at her for the next week until she surpasses me.”
“That’s fair.” He looked at his screen again. “Want to grab her from school? I have some work to finish up then I’ll make dinner.”
“Home-cooked meal and killing your kid at Mario? Hell yes.”
Avery shook his head. “Are you going to be here this weekend?”
“What’s going on?”
“Mom and Dad live here every weekend now. You haven’t noticed.”
I pulled a face. “Nope. I don’t think I’ve been here a weekend…since you got here. Have they been here that much?”
Avery rolled his eyes, not looking up from his screen. “Yeah, something about missing Ellie’s first eight years and making up for time. It involves a lot of ice cream and toys she doesn’t need.”
The bedroom they were sharing was overwhelmed with toys. If it weren’t so early in the relationship, I’d have told Jensen I needed to move in just to give Ellie her own space.
“Maybe Mom and Dad should see if Adam is moving out and if so give Ellie his room.”
“He isn’t answering their calls either.” Avery had a way to talk and type which I did not understand. I had to stop everything else I was doing to be able to hold a conversation.
“How are they taking