He looked down. “Yep. I am.”
Jett picked up his clothes and threw on his briefs and a shirt.
“Can I come in, Peaches?” I asked.
Sitting up on her elbows, she gave me a coy look. “I suppose.”
“Morning, Baby.” Jett kissed me.
“Morning, Hot Stuff. See you at breakfast.” Smirking, I crawled into bed with her right where he’d left.
Jett hurried out of the room to get ready for work. I was going in later today, so I didn’t have to rush.
After all, someone promised me bath time later.
I pulled Grace into me. It smelled good in here–a combo of her peaches and his amber.
And sex.
“Did you have fun?” It felt like they’d had a great time last night, and I loved that for them.
“Yes.”
I stroked her hair. “I’m so happy that you had fun. Your new haircut is cute. I was teasing you last night, you know. You’re allowed to have alone time with him.”
“I know you were. Did you and Wes have fun on your date?” She looked up at me.
“We did.” I’d show her what we got at the home store later.
She made a little noise as she cuddled me, and I felt a longing through the bond. But it wasn’tI want dickneedy.
“What do you need, Peaches? I think Wes is still getting ready, do you want him? Spencer’s in the kitchen. I think Jett’s going to take a shower. I could take you there. Or I can cuddle you until someone gets us,” I added, holding her tight.
She thought for a moment. “Wes.”
“Okay.” I picked her up, naked, and walked her straight out of her room.
“Evan.” She squealed and kicked her feet.
I shrugged and walked down the hall. Though with Riley coming home for summer, I should probably remind everyone about our generalLiving with a Teenagerhouse rules.
“Incoming,” I yelled from Wes’ doorway. I carried her through his sitting room and into his bedroom.
Wes looked over at me as he put his pants on. “Good morning.”
I tossed Grace into his bed. “It’s nearly time for breakfast.”
Giving her another kiss, I went to finish my rounds.
The shower was running in Jett and Brennan’s bathroom, and it seemed like they were both in it. Mmmm.
“I hope you don’t mind that I stayed all night with her,” Jett said softly. “I thought about coming back to bed, but I didn’t want to leave her alone. She was really cuddly. And well, we haven’t actually talked about bringing her to bed regularly.”
Oh? I liked this conversation.
“I’m glad you stayed with her. I don’t mind you bringing her in sometimes,” Brennan replied.
Wow. Brennan had made so much progress going from,Don’t come to bed smelling like Peachesto,Sure, Peaches can come in the bed.
