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Connor
The minute I’d spotted the boy in the pig’s arms, I should have known she was up to something.
She knew damn well why I’d called her over. I wanted her bottom up, legs spread, and riding my dick till we both couldn’t breathe any more. My plans had centered around fucking her on every surface in my apartment until I’d exhausted my box of tricks and box of condoms.
No, the crazy bitch had brought her nephew.
Her expression had been so smug, I’d had to fight the urge of biting her bottom lip soar. Instead, I now held a calm toddler in my arms as we watched the second episode of ‘Paw Patrol’. The little kid had stopped crying the minute I’d picked him up.
I wasn’t uncomfortable around kids, just didn’t go out of my way to be around them. Though my father and I had been pretty solo since my mom’s death, he’d tried to keep me involved with my mom’s people.
I also didn’t want to admit that the warmth of his smaller body pressed into mine, soothed an ache that I hadn’t any fucking idea I’d had.
“Hey, you two, dinners ready.” Toya’s voice drew my attention and frowned at the flutter in my chest. She’d removed her jacket and wore a simple flannel shirt that reached her mid-thigh, her leggings were a charcoal grey color, and she wore red socks. Her eyes held a maternal look as she waved at Artis. “Come on love, let’s wash your hands.”
Artis said a yes from around the hand he’d shoved into his mouth. His plump body squirmed out of my hold as he crawled from my lap, and reaching the floor, the miniature man walked over to her. She took his hand as she looked at me, her eyes darkening. “I’m going to wash his hands, but you can go ahead and make a plate for yourself if you want.”
I ignored her offer, and waved her away. “I’ll wait for you two.”
She observed me for a second before she turned her attention to Artis, and they left.
As soon as they were out of sight, I threw the remote at the other couch with a curse. I didn’t sign up for this, I was fucking sure I hadn’t signed up to play house.
Breathing heavily, I narrowed my eyes thoughtfully on the boy’s bag.
“I see how you want to play, Piggy…” I would get her. I would wait till the kid was asleep, but I would make her pay for this.
I sorely underestimated Artis’ stamina and energy, the kid kept going. Singing along with the third Disney movie, and somehow, my dumb ass was up with the little men singing ‘Be a Man’ from Mulan.
Piggy had tried and failed in stifling her snorts of laughter; I was reaching the end of my patience, and the song was reaching the climax when the bell rang.
Piggy and I both glanced over our shoulder at the door, she sent me a look before rising to answer it. I hadn’t called anyone, so I didn’t think to stop her, but the minute I heard the smooth Italian accent, I knew I should have fucking answered it.
Pausing the video, I bent and picked up the little kid and headed to the door.
“…I understand, but Connor isn’t available.”
“Hmph, who do you think you are to block my way?” The voice held a thick layer of disgust. “Bring me Connor, we’ve an appointment.” Her voice was innuendo-filled as to what type of appointment it was. For reasons that alluded me, I felt annoyed at her intrusion. Shit, I had forgotten I’d scheduled her to come by tonight. I hadn’t thought I’d found my dick paradise in Toya.
“That’s nice.” Piggy’s voice was cool, and when I peeked around the corner, her body fully blocked the doorway. “Now, it’s canceled, I suggest you leave now while I’m being nice.”
Illiah’s brow drew together, her eyes narrowing, and she looked like she was ready to let Piggy have it, but both of us were taken aback when Piggy, cool as a cucumber, reached out with a startling speed and grabbed the top bun of Illiah’s hair in a tight grip and twisted downward hard.
“Owe! Let got! Connor! Connor!” She called out, but I was too interested in what Piggy would do next.
She lashed out with her foot, causing Illiah to fall to one knee. “I don’t like repeating myself.” She leaned forward, her posture seemingly at ease with roughly handling others. “Leave. Tonight, Connor is mine and mine alone. If you wished to be squeezed in…. I suggest you wait for his call.”
She shoved Illiah’s head away, the woman fell outside the door, and Piggy shut the door with a firm click and released a sigh. She brushed her hands along her legs. Quickly, I returned to the living room and took a seat on the sofa. She entered.
I played with Artis who laughed at my silly movements Glancing over my shoulder, I gave her an ignorant look. “Who was it?”
She shrugged, her expression settling into an easy smile. “A delivery man, he got the address mixed up.”
She came to my side and leaned over the back of the sofa and brushed a hand through her nephew’s hair. “Ready for bed time?”
He frowned. “Now?”
