Double Daddy Trouble

She laughed. “You seemed to be taken with it.”

“You have no idea what you do to me.”

Sawyer growled. “Or me.”

She looked at him. “How did you get me to do that? Things I’ve never screamed for or wanted?”

“Did you like it?”

She blushed. “I think by now you know I like it.” She was ready to admit that the backdoor sex was quickly becoming her favorite.

“All I do is encourage you, baby. The rest is your desire. Your wants. That’s what Jack and I are here for. To give you what you want.”

“But I didn’t know I wanted it. I’ve never even thought about the things you say and in the moment, it’s all I can do not to beg for it. It feels wicked and naughty.”

He smiled. “You’re a sex kitten. And it’s starting to show. You look hot when you’re naughty.”

She giggled. “I like being your sex kitten.”

“We love you, Lily. We always will.”

They coasted through the clouds. “I love you both so much, I think my heart hurts from it. Is that even possible? Is that a thing?”

“I don’t know about that, but we love you twice as much.” Jack pulled her forward and lifted her into his arms. “Up for a shower, love?”

She nodded. “You promise to make sure I’m clean?”

He laughed. “Not on this flight. You are our dirty girl.”

Thirty-Eight

Lily

Lily stared at the stick.

It couldn’t be. Could it?

She walked out of the bathroom, clutching it in her hand. Sawyer and Jack were in her king-sized bed. Sawyer was working on a crossword on one end, while Jack was reading a book on his tablet at the other end. There was a perfect space for her in the middle. Neither had looked up from what he was doing.

How was she going to do this?

There were supposed to be getting ready for another wedding. She swore these two were groomsmen half of the weekends of the year. At some point, they needed to some time off from the wedding circuit.

She walked to the end of the bed, keeping the stick behind her back. She crawled to her spot and stuck the surprise under her pillow. She felt giddy. She felt nervous.

Three months after the New York trip, things had fallen into place.

She had completely moved in to the penthouse with Sawyer and Jack. The advertising launch had been flawless and she had made the company close to ten million dollars in less than a month of the campaign’s roll out. She was a company superstar.

It was no secret that Lily Francini was the “it” girl in advertising. She had job offers pouring in every day from around the world. But nothing could ever entice her to walk away from KR. And especially not now.

The move to the penthouse changed her routine. She no longer slept alone. She didn’t wake up alone. And there was never a day that passed that she wasn’t completely sexually satisfied. They had promised to get her pregnant, and they had.

“You two seem awfully preoccupied,” she mused. She didn’t know what the best way was to break the news.

“I’ve got two chapters left in my book, sweetheart,” Jack flipped a page with his finger. “Hoping Sawyer makes breakfast soon. We’ve got to leave for the wedding soon. The tuxes are in the closet. At least this one isn’t out of town.”

“Do you think you might want to skip the wedding?” she asked.