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Max walked into the house with Isla. He sighed and smiled. "I'm sorry she didn't turn up. I thought she would have."

Isla shrugged and sighed. "I don't care. She's not my mum. Leigh is more like my mum than she's ever been. I don't need her. I just wanted to see what she had to say to me," she said.

Max pulled his daughter into his arms. He smiled. "We are all the family you need. You have me, Leigh and Lexie. Now go and get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning."

Isla walked up to bed as Leigh walked in. She smiled to Max. "How did it go?" She asked.

"It didn't. She didn't turn up. Isla is heartbroken. I don't know what more I can do now."

Leigh nodded and smiled. "She knows you tried. That's what she'll thank you for. You tried for her and I know it hasn't been easy. Especially with what she did to those girls. But Isla will thank you for trying."

Max kissed her gently and smiled. "You know as well as I that you're her mum. You're the mum she deserves," he said.

"I do my best."

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Isla arched her back as Tom kissed down her stomach. She knew how badly she needed him.

She was completely naked  apart from her bra while he was in his boxers. Tom moved so that his head was in between her thighs.

Isla felt his warm breath on her and ran her hands through his hair. "Fuck," she moaned as she felt his tongue inside of her.

Tom smirked against her. His mouth gently biting and nibbling at her clit. He knew how to make her want him. He could tell she was close. "Tom," Isla moaned. She looked to him. "I need you inside of me," she said as they kissed deeply.

Kisses moved to her neck as he reached behind to unhook her bra, removing it moments before his tongue found her nipple.

He took his time, suckling each breast, and while the contact was welcomed, it wasn't where she wanted it.

"Please Tom."

She felt him smirk around her nipple and used his hair to tug his head back.

She'd wanted to see the amused expression she enjoyed rolling her eyes at, but mostly she wanted him to know she'd noticed.

The expression only grew more humored but at least he acquiesced to her plea.

His lips continued down her stomach, lightly feathering kisses in their wake as he removed her underwear.

She moaned as he made contact where she had wanted him to since last night.

He was less gentle when he rammed two fingers inside her, curling them just to feel her squirm.

She came hard and quick, overstimulated from the state she'd been in all night. But they hadn't been able to do anything.

"Isla!"

Isla opened her eyes to see Lexie looking at her. She smiled to her little sister. "Are you okay?" She asked.

Lexie nodded. "I good. Mummy and daddy make pancakes and I has come wake you up cause mummy threw flour on daddy."

Isla smiled. She knew she just wanted to ask her birth mum how she could hurt her like she did. But she realised that Leigh was her mum.

"Let's go! I needs my breakfast," Lexie said as she pulled the cover off of her sister.

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Isla walked through the park. She smiled as she saw Tom. "Hey. I heard you went to see your mum. How did it go?" He asked.

"It didn't. She didn't turn up. Not that I'm surprised. I kinda knew she wouldn't," Isla said. She was still thinking about the dream she had. Knowing she couldn't get Tom off her mind.

Tom nodded. "It's her loss. You have a family already. Your dad and Lexie. Plus I know Leigh loves you. Make it work with them," he told her.

Isla smiled and nodded. She sighed. "Ever wish you were just that little bit older?"

"Or younger," Tom said as he looked into her eyes. He knew he was falling for her. But could he resist her?

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