“I’m gonna go finish this bike up, and then we have to head to Crickett’s fordinner.”
* * *
“Right on time.”Crickett smiled as Trent and I walked through thedoor.
Ryder and Raine were already sitting at thetable.
“Need a hand?” Trent asked Crickett, but she just shooed himaway.
“Grab a cold on and take a load off. After you clean up that grime a bit.” She threw a dish towel at him and he made his way into the powder room to washup.
“Sloan? What can I get to for you to drink?” Ryder started to head for thefridge.
I shrugged. “Whatever you’rehaving.”
He grabbed three beers and opened them for us and refilled Raine’s glass oflemonade.
“Thanks, babe.” Raine smiled up at herhusband.
“I’m staying,” I blurted out as I slid into the chair next to Raine’s at Crickett’s kitchen table. I couldn’t contain myexcitement.
She shrilled, “Yes! Oh my fucking God, best news ever!” Raine started to bounce in herseat.
I put my hand on her shoulder. “I don’t want your child to be born with shaken baby syndrome,” Iteased.
“What has you two so smiley?” Crickett asked while setting a giant bowl of mashed potatoes on the table in front ofus.
“Sloan decided to stick around. She’s not going to leave. How fucking amazing is that?” Raine’s excitement permeated theair.
“It’s nice to see our little family growing.” Crickett put her hand on my shoulder, smiling down atme.
Trent and Ryder joined us, taking seats around the table. Collin followed suit a few minutes later, covered head to two in dust anddirt.
“How’d it go at the bar?” Ryder asked as Collin washed his hands in thesink.
“We should be up and running within the next day or so,” Collinanswered.
“That is amazing news, son.” Crickett finally sat down next to her son. “Now eat! Don’t let this food getcold.”
Chapter 11
Trent
A Few WeeksLater
“Babe.”I took a fist full of Sloan’s long dark hair, pulling her to me in the middle of the emptyshop.
Her round eyes locked with mine. “Yes?”
“On your knees,” Icommanded.
She did as I asked right away. I yanked off her tight tank top and bratogether.
“I’ve been thinking about this all damnday.”
I pulled down my zipper, released my hard dick, and slapped the head right against her lips. “Open.”
Holding the back of her head with both of my hands, I forced my cock as far into her mouth as I could. I held it there until shegagged.
