“What the fuck you did to Axel?” he whispered, not wanting Ax in the conversation because the little motherfucker wouldn’t shut up.
“Nothing,” Kaia responded. “He did this because of Rebel. He overheard what happened between me and Fia when I was talking to Meggie. He said he hates me and will never like me.”
A slow smile curved Christopher’s mouth and he stuck out his chest.
“Hey, you,” Megan said, walking in, dressed in sneakers and an oversized shirt dress with a very short hemline, her hair a golden cascade that fanned around her.
They moved simultaneously. She came toward him as he started for her. He took her in his arms and hugged her tightly, savoring the feel of her a moment before he dipped his head and kissed her.
“Close the door and let’s go upstairs.”
“Torrin, Huck, Narci, and Potter are bringingour suitcases.”
“Yeah, Dad,” Axel said. “You should see all the stuffs Mom and Reb bought.”
“What took you so long, baby? I thought the flight was this mornin’.”
“Boarding was mid-morning. We had a lot of luggage to get on the plane. That delayed us a little. Then, the airport was so backed up, it took forever for the pilot to pushback. And, we had to get all our luggage from the airport to here.”
Bishop came into the foyer from the west hallway and smiled. “Hey, Meggie.”
“Hey, Bishop,” she said sweetly.
“Kaia and me can deal with the suitcases,” he said, looking at Kaia and frowning.
“Axel,” Megan said with a dismissive wave. “Kaia insulted Rebel.”
“Okay,” Bishop said. “Uh, you let him cut your hair off? And shave your eyebrows?”
“Icut my hair off. He shaved it away straight down the middle.”
“Legend,” Ryder crowed, tuning into the conversation.
A range of expressions crossed Bishop’s face, many of them calling Kaia a stupid motherfucker. “You, uh, you didn’t feel him?”
“I was asleep,” Kaia admitted. “Knocked out cold.”
Christopher considered those words, watching Megan snap her brows together.
Either Axel had drugged Kaia or conked him in his fucking head. But the little motherfuckershowed zero fucking remorse and clamped his mouth shut.Howfuckinever, questions, answers, and discipline could wait. He needed in Megan’s pussy now.
Meggie couldn’t wait to have Christopher inside of her. The moment he closed the door, slammed it shut, and lifted her into his arms, she wrapped her legs around him and lifted her dress above her waist.
Ravenous for him, she couldn’t get enough of his kisses, his scent, or his taste.
“I missed you so much, Christopher,” she breathed, pulling her mouth from his long enough to impart that.
The intensity of his emerald eyes made Meggie’s heart pound. “I fuckin’ missed you too, baby. I’m so fuckin’ glad you back,” he said, and crushed his lips to hers in a bruising kiss that completely owned Meggie.
Her hardened nipples ached for attention and the core of her pussy throbbed.
Christopher slipped a hand between them, hooked a finger in the waistband of her panties and ripped them off.
Groaning, Meggie grinded her bare pussy against his stomach, vaguely aware he hadn’t lifted his shirt. Or slid his fingers inside her.
“Please?” she whispered, rolling her hips again, in desperate need of an orgasm.
Dipping his head and lifting her higher, Christopher ran his tongue between the valley of her breasts, avoiding her nipples, frustrating Meggie to no end.
