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“Oh my god, I’m so proud of you.”
“Take this. It’s yours,” before pressing a hard kiss to my lips. “Take it and shine.”
“I’m scared to take this and lose you.”
“I’m yours, too,” she promised. “You can have both.”
“You’re hurting my ladder,”
“My ladder,” Gibsie explained with a lonesome sigh. “You made it shrink with all this talk of Johnny leaving.” Sinking down on the grass beside Claire, he huffed out a breath. “Now I’m fucking depressed.”
huh—on an ultrasound monitor,” Claire agreed. “She’s having six kittens.”
Claire rolled her eyes. “You and your weirdness.” “And his gooch,” Katie offered with a snicker. “Always the gooch,” Gibsie agreed with laugh. “Jesus,” Hughie groaned. “Enough of the gooch already—”
“Do you feel safe?” Mrs. Kavanagh asked, taking a seat at the island. “Are you happy here, Shannon, love?” Nodding eagerly, I swallowed a mouthful of food before responding. “Oh yes, and I’m so grateful to you, Mrs. Kavanagh—you and Mr. Kavanagh for taking us all in—” “It’s John and Edel,” she corrected with a smile. “No more of that Mr. and Mrs. Kavanagh talk, do you hear me?”
“Thank you.”
“So, the camping trip for Johnny’s birthday is next Wednesday,” she said, brown eyes warm and focused on mine. “Um, yeah,” I replied, nodding. “And you’ll all be sharing tents,” she continued. “Boys and girls… You and Johnny.”
“I love you for trying to put me at ease,” Mrs. Kavanagh replied, grinning. “But I’d be a foolish woman to believe you.” I reddened. “I’m not mad at you, Shannon, love,”
“I want you to know that John and I both think you are a wonderful influence on our son,”
“I’ve had this very same conversation with Jonathan a dozen times, but I know he’s lying to me about your physical relationship.”
wasn’t sure if I wanted to cry, run, or throw my arms around this woman. “Okay.” Swallowing, I nodded. “I’d like that—the, uh, appointment,”
“Where’s my small man?”
“Shannon and I were having a chat about sex, weren’t we, love?”
“Your mam asked me if I wanted to go on something,” I told him, pulling back to gauge his reaction. “She offered to make me an appointment with the GP.”
“Hmm?” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my knickers and tugged. “Are you going to rat me out for being in your bed?” Releasing the elastic so that it snapped back against my flesh, he palmed my ass. “Are you going to do me wrong, baby?”
“Are you going to ruin me, Shannon like the river?”
“Then you better plan on keeping me,”
“I love you, Shannon like the river,”
Oh for the love of god! Would you put that oversized beast away!” “If you don’t want to see my cock, knock before you walk into my room,”
over her naked body and my dick strained. Fuck. “Maybe twenty.”
“Hey, Little Shannon.” Shannon’s eyes widened. “Uh, hey, Gibsie.” “Nice floral bra, Shan,”
“I’m going to rip your gooch off and feed it to you, ya bleeding pervert,”
“And how the fuck would you know what size bra my girlfriend
“My spy business,” he told me. “And you’re my number one target.” He squinted his eyes at me. “I’m watching you all the time.”
“Coast is clear, Shan,” I called out. “We’re off the hook.” “Oh my god!” Shannon burst out of my bathroom, red-faced and flailing. “I am so embarrassed.”
“Will you give me a kiss, at least,” I grumbled when she rushed to my door. “I’ll kiss you later in our tent,” she called out, blowing a kiss at me before legging it down the hallway. “Love you!” “Yeah,” I muttered, flopping back onto my mattress. “Love you back.”
“Like what you see?” he asked, catching me staring.
“I’ve been doing some peeping of my own.”
My dick loves you. Fuck, you’ll be the sexiest vet I’ve ever seen.”
“But don’t forget that you’ll always be my 13.” She sniffled and wiped my cheek with her fingers. “My binding 13.” I choked out a pained laugh, thinking about that stupid bet. “You heard about that?” “Yeah.” Half sobbing, half laughing, Shannon smiled and nodded. “I won.” “Hands down.” I kissed her puffy lips. “Undisputed.” “Now, I’m keeping 13,” she told me. “So come home to me when you’re done, okay?” “I will.”
(PS: My dick is still in my pants, and my love is still a crazy fucking amount.)
Fucking winning.…
