Saylor's POV:
I stand there, staring at her in awe. How is she doing this? How is she acting like she didn't just give me the most mind blowing orgasms I've ever had as she casually talks to my sister about the kids?
Emerson smiles and nods, listening to whatever stupid nonsense my sister has to spew about watching the gremlins while all I can think is, 'where in the fuck did she learn that move with her tongue?'.
Who taught her that? Actually, you know what... I don't want to know. It'll only piss me off.
I haven't had sex in months, but even I remember how numbing the sex felt until last night. I felt like I had transported to another planet as each orgasm hit me, them so intense I couldn't hardly form a thought other than just how good she looked between my legs.
I look at her hand as she reaches up to grab the money from my sister, noticing marks from my nails engraved in her skin.
Shit, I didn't mean to do that.
"Thank you so much guys!" My sister says in enthusiasm as she hugs Emerson.
Sydni lets go of Emerson, switching her hug to me as she whispers in my ear, "you two fucked... didn't you?"
My eyes widen, "what?"
Sydni parts from me, her eyes staring intensely into mine as she whispers, "we're talking about this when I get back, but until then... don't fuck unless the kids are asleep and doors to the bedroom are locked. Don't traumatize my kids and please... wash the sheets."
How the fuck can she tell?
"We're not... we're not going to do that here." I whisper.
"Don't make a promise you can't keep, just follow my rules." She lectures.
I nod my head as Sydni lets go of me, Emerson looking at me with a brow arched, but even I don't know how to explain the conversation we just had.
"Okay, babes! We'll see you guys tomorrow." My sister informs her kids as they hug their mom and dad goodbye.
"Good luck." Cole says with a chuckle as he pats Emerson's shoulder on his way out the door.
"Be good kids... that includes you two." My sister says, pointing at Emerson and I.
Emerson and I quickly exchange a look of horror before looking back at Sydni as she exits the house, the door slamming as Sydni and Cole rush as far away from their home and kids as possible.
Three heads spin in our direction, the most horrifying sight I've ever seen as a set of green eyes and two blue pairs blink in front of us, looking to us for entertainment.
Emerson doesn't share my fear though, she stands there confident and with a wide smile on her face.
"Want to play superhero's?" Emerson asks.
I arch my brow before looking down at my nephew, a smile appearing on his face as he runs up to his room, "I'll be right back!"
Ramona groans at the idea, but Rowan seems slightly intrigued.
"How do we play that?" Rowan asks.
Asher sprints down the stairs with a cape, mask, and some toy weapons in hand.
"Well, we need a hero, their sidekick, a villain, their minion, and someone to protect." Emerson explains.
"I want to be a villain." Asher declares.
"I want to be one too!" Rowan agrees.
"I just want to play princesses." Ramona pouts.
"Hey," Emerson says softly, crouching down to get on her level, "why don't you put on the prettiest princess dress you have and the hero's can protect you from the villains."
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Fortuitous {WLW}
Romance• Fortuitous; happening by accident or chance rather than design. • Saylor gets a job offer in her hometown, which she gladly accepts. She misses her hometown, her family, and especially her best friend, Hadley... but what will happen when Hadley's...