He fell to his ass with a groan when I released him. We scooted over against the wall next to the door out of the mess. He grabbed his phone from the floor. His face told me what words he planned to utter before he even opened his mouth.
“There’s cum on my fucking phone!”
I lost it, cracking the hell up at the indignation in his voice.
Marcie called out, “It’s your cum, Daddy. I know I watched it happen.”
Declan quit trying to clean his phone screen and held it up in front of his face. My bratty submissive gone in a blink, replaced with Marcie’s dominant Daddy.
“That bratty mouth is writing checks your ass will have to cash, baby girl. Just remember that.”
“Yes, sir.”
She uttered the acknowledgment with a look on her face that said she was well aware of what she had coming, and if she kept it up, coming might not be on the agenda.
34
DECLAN
After a round of shower sex and one of Hayden’s spectacular blow jobs that fucks with your mind and makes you question whether you’ve died or just having an out of body experience, we went back to the hospital. We found the family still camped out in the waiting room. We stuck our heads in to let everyone know we were back.
“Katie’s in with Jackson. They’ve removed the ventilator.Finally,”Aunt Viv said as she dished out food to everyone around her.
I reached for a cherry tomato only to get my hand smacked. “You were raised with better manners than that.”
She handed Hayden a plate with a smile and then gave me one begrudgingly before patting my face and smiling at me. Once she overfed us until we were about to pop, she shooed us out of the room with orders to bring Katie back to eat.
“We can take her a plate,” Hayden offered.
Aunt Viv glared at him, and I shook my head. “Jackie can’t eat any of this, and we don’t wanna tease him now, do we?”
Hayden’s eyes widened. He cleared his throat, “Umm… no ma’am. That would be rude. I don’t know where my head was at.”
“Back at the hotel room, if the smug smile on Declan’s face is anything to go by.”
“Aunt Viv!”
“What? Like I’m wrong. Now, y’all get. And don’t forget to bring Katie back for food.”
We walked down the hallway toward Jackson’s room, grumbling about being too full. Halfway there, we ran into Foster and Walker.
“Stay alert. We’ve figured out how Caleb’s getting access to Katie so easily.”
My eyebrows climbed my forehead as Hayden asked, “How?”
Foster pulled out his phone and showed us two photos. “Have you seen either of these people?”
“Isn’t that Danny?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“And the redhead?” Hayden asked.
“That’s Katie’s publicist, Michelle. She’s worked with Katie from the start.”
Hayden took Foster’s phone from him, swiping through the photos, pinching and stretching them as he studied each of them closely. I stared at him, but Foster and Walker grinned like they knew something I didn’t.
“What’s up?”
