*smut warning*
We've been home over a month now. With the help of friends and family we have the babies' room set up and decorated beautifully. Our home is tidy and furniture is arranged nicely. Dad and Daddy H even took on the landscaping for me and it's so lovely. Colt and Chris made the boys a special armoire, hand painted with a scene of a meadow, sky and woodland creatures. I bawled so hard when they brought it to me. Im getting around normally now, and I've dropped a lot of puff and fluid by breastfeeding. I finally no longer look pregnant,or feel like I was ran over. Everyone has been so good to help with letting me rest, bathe and helping with chores while I recovered and nurse.
There is something on my mind though. I want to go back to work. I mo longer want to risk our family of five being involved in anything illegal now. What if Holden is out on a job and gets busted? I don't want us all separated, as I've seen with my relatives who would go to jail and leave spouses and children behind to grow up without them. I don't want my boys to grow up and do dangerous things. I'm especially paranoid now, after I went to the police and word of my being back spread, Titus and Shane both went missing. Police believed ny story because evidence backed it and it made more sense than Titus's. I don't want Holden out knocking people off right now and making more potential enemies. I've talked to Daddy H about this, and he agrees too. He says that we have more than enough, with their money and the 50,000$ Richard sent me to be comfortable for a while and especially if I go back to work. All I need now is to introduce this to Holden.
I fix dinner, then bathe and feed my precious boys and lay them in the crib in our room. Daddy H gives me a kiss and goes out for a grocery run, and Holden pulls me into a shower with him. We kiss and play under the hot stream, helping one another wash. He holds me to his chest and we stand there for a few minutes, just enjoying the moment. I look up at him.
"Holden?"
"Yes, love?"
"When we get out, I've been meaning to talk to you about something. It's nothing bad, just something I've been thinking about."
"I've been meaning to ask you about something too." He grins and grabs my ass. "I can't wait to hit that again. It's been too long!" He cries. We dry off and do our hygiene. Holdren crawls into bed naked, and I keep my panties. I curl facing him and against his side, head on his deep scruffy chest.
"How do you feel?" He inquires.
"I feel good today. I feel like my self again." I chirp.
"Would you feel like taking care of some of daddy's needs?" He winks and pushes at my head. I roll my eyes and go down taking him into my mouth. He growls his appreciation and fists my hair. I swirl and nibble. Sucking slow and picking up the pace. Working his balls with my hand I open the back of my throat and taking him down. He moans out and brings his hips to meet my mouth. I slide my hands under his ass and grip as I pick up the pace. I feel him buck underneath me and he desperately pulls my hair to pin my head in place as he thrusts into my mouth, cumming with a guttural groans. He falls back with acrelieced sigh and brings me with him. "Acacia."
"Yes baby?"
"Can we talk about dad for a moment?" I nod.
"Of course, is he alright?"
"Yes, but he's having a little trouble." I stay silent, urging him to continue. "Well, since mom he's had flings but never quite found anybody right for him." I think about his needs for snuggling, and he's over affection of me. The man is so lonely that he is taking all his extra love to shower me with, and his grandchildren. I caught him asleep on the livingroom carpet with them yesterday. All three napping on their backs on the huge blanket. He gives so much love, it would be nice to see him find someone to reciprocate it. "He has found somebody, but it's a bit complicated. You see, she is younger and she has someone else too."
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Dirty Deeds (Part 2 of 'No Good Deed'
Horror*cover image is not mine* "Give yourself to me Casey. You wanted me before. You want me now. I could see it that day. The way you looked at me, your quickness to forgive my mistakes. We would've ended up together either way. Titus just made things...