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🥾 AXTON 🥾





The last two nannies interviewed well, but they were skittish at the idea of living among bikers. I couldn't really hold it against them, as bikers don't have sparkling reputations. I'm in need of one that's confident and tough that won't leave my girls. To my disappointment Rosalinda is the only one who fit the bill. There's nothing wrong with her, I liked her even. I just didn't like that she was so arrested by Hercules and his type. I enjoy sharing him in a poly, just not when he's chosen to date separately from me. Call me red flag, but I don't share outside of poly arrangements. Which is clearly what Rosalinda wants whether she's given the job or not. She's a novella lying in wait to be turned on by collision of someone's butt. As I was holding my cell and Rosalinda's number, Herc strolled in and shut the door. He stood behind me and began rubbing my shoulders.

"You're stalling," he leaned down at my left ear.

"Hmmn," I sighed, trying to avoid confrontation.

"Why are you hesitating? We agreed, Rosie's perfect..."

"Except...," I began but tapered off.

"Cause I caught her eye?" Herc chuckled as he haulted his movements.

"Maybe," I attempted to shrug.

"Come on, you're a man, now tell me the correct answer," he gripped my shoulders tighter.

"FINE, yes," I growled in annoyance.

"That's my good boy. You're also baaad one for thinking I'll encourage Rosalinda to pursue me. You and I Ax, are a packaged deal, no girl can have one without the other."

"Pun not intended," I leaned into him and snickered at the double meaning.

"You and your dirty mind..." Herc tried to scold, but a giggle escaped.

"You love it," I teased as I placed both my cell and the number down.

"Sorry babe, but now's not the time, you've got a nanny to hire."

"Can't you do it, I bet she's hoping you'll call instead of me," I whined as I attempted to lock eyes with him.

"Nope sorry, that would just encourage her to keep going through me. And you don't want that," Herc moved on to rubbing my neck.

"You could just spout some bullshit excuse why I couldn't call her," I stuck out my bottom lip.

"Tell you what if you call her I'll give you a bj," he whispered in my ear as his hands ran down my chest towards my waistband.

"DEAL," I moaned as I picked up my cell and the woman's number.

Herc kept his hands on me as he turned me towards the left wall, away from the door. Just incase anyone opened it, to keep anyone from see him off the bat. I leaned back and waited for him to release my cock from my pants before dialing. As it rang Herc scrunched his lips together as his cheeks rolled around. At the next ring he released his spit from my root to tip. He ran a finger down the length before grasping my cock and tugging it downward. I closed my eyes in pleasure, temporarily forgetting I was on call.

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