Our Little Angel

Chapter 3

"I will literally fight you."

"But you're-"

"If you call me a guest I'll throw this bowl at you. I'm serious. I'll do it."

I watched as Mickey and Madeleine bickered back and forth about who was going to wash the dishes. I plan to stay out of it until they realize that they're both being stupid. Man, they're lucky they're pretty because if they were just a little bit smarter, just a little bit, then they would know that they're arguing in front of a dishwasher.

I listened to them for a couple more minutes until I decided to finally say something. As funny as this was, I wanted to cuddle. It's been getting chilly lately so I get to use this as the best excuse to cuddle up to my babies.

"Baby."

"Yeah."

"Yeah?" I smiled as the two responded at the same time.

Once they turned to me I simply pointed behind them towards the dishwasher. The deafening silence only lasted for a few seconds before we all started laughing. The two then proceeded to load the dishes into the dishwasher together.

"I'm going to head upstairs and take a shower." Maddy turned to me after the two were finished with the dishes.

"Me too, you coming?"

"No. I showered before we left. I'll just wait for you guys in the room."

"Okay."

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They're trying to kill me. I'm sure of it. There's just no way that they both decided to come into the room at the same time. It had to have been planned or something. They were probably texting and plotting this while they were in the shower. Actually, I might just be blessed which is quite ironic when I think about it.

I watched as Maddy closed the door behind herself before coming to stand in front of me. No matter how hard I tried to meet her gaze, my eyes always traveled down to her thick thighs that were barely hidden behind my hoodie. I could feel how soft and squishy they were as she stood between my legs. They reminded me of marshmallows in a way.

I ran my fingers up and down her thighs before wrapping my arms around them and pulling her into a hug. I could feel Madeleine's arms rest on my shoulders while I laid my head against her stomach.

I was soon pulled out of my thoughts when I felt the bed dip beside me. When I looked to my side at Mickey I had to take a double-take. Mickey has the problem of not fully drying himself after getting out of the shower. So now he was just sitting next to me with water dripping down in bare chest in a pair of boxers. His huge pecs out in the open and begging to be touched. Yeah, Mickey is muscular but his chest is on another level. I just wanna stuff my face-

"Do you guys want to watch a movie or do you just want to listen to some music?"

"I'm fine with either. What about you, Rickey?"