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He didn’t answer. He just turned to her and pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Nobody gets away with hurting my family.”
And just the way he said it gave her chills.
Brendan and Bo stood to leave, but just before he reached the door, Chloe saw him pause and glance back at the barista behind the counter. She was looking at him too. She was still looking at him as he turned away and went out the door.
Chloe looked to Linnea. “Did you see that?”
“Uh-huh.” She nodded with a smirk.
She glanced at her empty latte and the time on her phone. How had a couple hours gone by so damn fast? “I guess we should get a refill and get home.” She gestured to her heavy breasts. “C’mon, I need to feed Chand.”
They left the table and went up to the counter. Chloe wanted to check out the girl who was checking out Brendan. “Hi, I’m Chloe and this is my sister, Linnie. You’ll be seeing us a lot.” She winked. “I’ll have a large iced latte. Plain. No sugar…”
“Whipped cream,” the girl finished for her. “Katie.”
But her name tag said Katelyn.
Linnea nudged her side. “What are you doing, Chloe?”
“Nothing.” She giggled.
Just a little push.
People need it sometimes, don’t they?
Chloe waved goodbye from her porch on Park Place. Across the street, Linnea unlocked her red front door and stepped inside. Chloe opened her door of aqua blue. She got down on her haunches for doggy hugs and puppy kisses, then headed down the hall.
The baseball game was on. She wasn’t sure why, because no one really watched it except Jesse. And he definitely wasn’t watching. She turned off the television. Cubs were losing again anyway.
Jesse looked up. Maybe he had been watching. He was bent over the arm of the sofa. Taylor behind him. She could watch her husbands every day. Chloe loved seeing them together, but then she just loved them.
Taylor noticed her standing there, and he smiled. Lifted a hand from Jesse’s hip and crooked his finger. “Come hither, wife.”
She hithered.
He didn’t stop thrusting as he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her to his mouth. His tongue danced with hers in time to his hips, fucking her mouth as he fucked Jesse’s ass.
“Babe. Fuck,” Jesse groaned.
She felt his arm hook around her leg from where he was bent over, using her to maintain his position on the slippery leather. But then she felt his fingers slide up the inside of her thigh and push her panties aside.
Chloe tore her lips away from Taylor enough to say, “The baby.”
“Is sleeping, love.” Taylor slipped the thin straps of her dress down her shoulders and latched onto a nipple.
“Ah.” She moaned in relief. “But I have to feed him.”
He let go. “Oh.”
Yeah. Oh.
He stopped thrusting. “Jesse just fed him the bottle of breast milk you left in the fridge.”
“Oh.”
Well, shit.
Those fingers that were lightning on a fretboard reached for her panties and tore them from her thighs. “We’ve got all the time in the world, cherry cake.” That meant two to four hours.
