She drives me wild. Every day I fall further into my obsession. The fire she lit within me is insatiable.
How greedy she was for me.
How filthily she moaned.
How eager she was to obey.
All things I get lost in as I go about my day.
She’s everything dangerous in this world, wrapped in a dark, snarky package.
I just have to be patient.
The night is winding down, and it’s not just tiredness that makes it hard for me to concentrate on the two girls perched on my lap.
Not that I’m suffering. Having two cute girls on my lap is a dream, but all I need is one.
Prince gets up and follows a bubbly blonde from the room. I could easily offer the two girls a night they would never forget, but that no longer appeals to me.
The only woman I want riding my dick is Samantha.
Preferably, every damn day.
The girls snap a few pics before heading out. I grab my things and move to the tour bus, collapsing on the lounge sofa.
A message from my sister catches my attention.
Maria:Mom is in good spirits ahead of her procedure. They’re putting it off a few days, but the doctors promised there’s no reason to be concerned.
Toxic:Phew! Do you think she’ll be up for a trip come summer?
Maria:A trip? Should I be jealous?
Toxic:No, because I plan on inviting you and the girls to come too.
Maria:It can’t go anywhere too far away.
My stomach twists with worry for my sister. Just when she’d stabilized after her divorce, drama broke out at her work. She’d been in charge of social media PR for a bank, and when a tech CEO threw a fit online, she’d handled it the way she was trained to, which led to her getting fired.
She had to move in with our mom to make things work, which isn’t the worst situation, but I can tell it’s getting to her.
Each month, I put money into an account my momma controls to help my sis, though she doesn’t know it exists. I just can’t stand the thought of my nieces going without.
Toxic:I’ll pay for the plane tickets if that’s what you’re concerned about.
Maria:I can’t ask you to do that.
Toxic:You didn’t ask. I offered.
Maria:I don’t know…
Toxic:Can I let you in on a little secret?
Maria:You know I’m always here for you.
Toxic:I’m going to be a father, and I was hoping you, the kids, and mom could come up after the birth to meet the little droid. That’s what we’re calling it.
Maria:Good Mother Mary—you knocked a chick up?
