chapter thirteen

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"You're not to leave this room or let anyone in but me." I remind, eyes trained on the small boy.

I'm not concerned, Honey's room is bigger then needed. It has a huge bathroom and even a mini fridge. Including the fact that it's sound and almost completely smell proof. No one will even know he's here but it's better to be safe then have to deal with the annoying aftermath.

The boy, now in a dino onesie that Honey never wears, is cuddled up to a pillow and staring at me angrily. He shakes his head and pouts. "No. Stay!"

"I'll be back to check on you by the time the movie ends. So don't be a brat." I glare at the boy, already dreading the dinner. I should've just said no, that Honey couldn't leave and we'd just stay at the cabin.

He sobs loudly, tears bursting out his big eyes and falling down his cheeks. He points an accusing finger at me. "Meanie!"

My face drops as I stare at the screaming boy. My head hurts and I'm way too tired to deal with this. I pull at the roots of my hair. Dropping the strands that I yanked from my head onto the floor with a sigh.

"Fine! Stop crying and I'll cuddle with you."

He stops crying immediately, wiping at his wet eyes and blinking up at me. Why this little-

"And you thought I was dramatic. I'll have to give it to the little guy that was impressive." Honey laughs as he walks out his bathroom.

I look to him. He's not one to wear a suit, but fuck can he make it look good. The button up underneath a red silk, it fits perfectly and is tucked into the slacks. The black suit jacket is bigger and purposely falls off one of his slim shoulders. His blond hairs slicked back, a few pieces loose and dangle in front of his forehead.

My heart squeezes, fluttering at his beautiful face. His makeups lighter then he usually would wear it. A few light freckles show, they're placed specifically across his sharp cheekbones and nose. His lips still glossy and his eyelashes still dark. My eyes travel to his neck, it's bare of the collar and the marks underneath it hidden. I start to question if I'd ever seen him wear it when I came over. It wasn't something I usually looked to notice.

"You look-"

"Beautiful, gorgeous, angelic, godly? I'm really starting to think I'm the prettiest person to ever exist. Seriously look, my ass looks so fucking fat!" He cuts me off, angling his back to pop out his ass with a laugh.

"I was gonna say nice." I press my lips together tightly.

"You know~" He smirks, stalking closer. "We still have time before the dinner starts." His nails drag down my arms leaving tingles in their wake, my hands being placed against his hips. I feel his hot breath against my neck. My fingers grip him tightly and are met with hip bone.

"Oh come on." He whispers, voice dripping in sex as his hand slithers to the bottom of my hoodie.

One of my hands immediately moves to trap his. "Stop touching me."

He moves to look me in the eyes, framing innocence. "I'm just tryna help you change. Your still in the same sweats you've had on for like forever. Plus I'm pretty sure I got cum on these earlier."

I glare at him, my grip on his wrist tightening. He stares back into my eyes, biting his bottom lip and slipping slightly.

"Mama! Come hold me!"

I pause at hearing such an odd word being whined from behind me.

Honeys eyebrow raises at me as he disguises a laugh with a cough. "Yeah mommy, go lay with him."

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