Who's Your Daddy: Complete Season 1
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“I didn’t mean that. He told me how he’s just the spanking Daddy and that you call the shots,” I said, trying to fix things.
“Did he?” Leander said, voice sharp and caustic. “So why did I just walk in on him trying to stretch your ass so he could fuck it?”
“Oh, that’s not what he—” I started, looking towards Janus to back me up, but he was just glaring down at the floor. Wha—? Had that really been— Was he just going to start with his finger and then try to put his cock in there? Inadvertently, I clenched my butt, tensing at the thought.
I looked at Janus again. He’d met his twin brother’s eyes, and they were darker than I’d ever seen.
“What the fuck was that with Lena?” Janus spat.
Leander’s mouth dropped open. “You know what she’s like. She ambushed me with that—”
“Obviously,” Janus said. “But you could’ve shut it down right away. You just let that bitch keep on babbling instead of manning up right then, right there.”
“What did you just say?” Leander took a menacing step forward.
Janus gave my ass one last squeeze, then pulled his hand out of my panties. “What I’m saying is that we finally have what we want. Don’t go fucking it up by letting that bitch interfere.”
“I’m not,” Leander said, jaw clenched so hard I thought it might crack. “I’m handling it. But I have a movie I need not to tank at the box office because I can’t keep my shit together on national TV, when I barely skirted the last scandal. I kept my cool. It was what we all needed.”
“And now #Lender is trending on Twitter again,” Milo added helpfully from behind us, glancing down at his phone.
“Shit,” Leander and Janus said at the same time, then glared at each other.
A knock came at the door.
“If it’s Lena, send her away or I’ll wring her neck,” Janus shot out.
I scurried to the door and opened it two inches, peering out. My heartbeat ratcheted down several notches when I saw it was just a delivery person. I took the paper bag from him and signed. “Thanks.”
I shut the door and stepped back to the three men staring at me expectantly. “Not Lena,” I said cheerfully.
“What’s that?” Leander demanded of the bag in my hand.
I felt my cheeks flame. “Oh, I just got a prescription filled and we didn’t really have time to stop. So I had a delivery service pick it up for me.”
“What prescription?” Leander demanded at the same time Janus asked, “What’s wrong?” and Milo, “Are you okay?”
I waved a hand, my cheeks flaming hotter. Seriously, could this have arrived like an hour sooner or later? Any other moment than right now?
“It’s nothing to worry about,” I waved them off. “Just the morning after pill, since we didn’t exactly, um,” I looked at their questioning eyes, then to the floor, squeaking out the last bit, “use protection on the plane.”
Silence.
More silence.
Even more silence.
I couldn’t stand it any longer so I started to just blurt out words, and more words, any words that came into my head. “You know, ’cause we were all in the moment, and maybe ya’ll haven’t thought about it. But I’m clean. I swear! I can have doctor’s results sent to you to prove it; I know it was irresponsible not to talk about it ahead of time but it was all so fas—”
But Leander just strode forward and grabbed the bag out of my hand. He ripped it open, then pulled out the medication and attached paperwork. His eyes jerked back and forth as he read the fine print, then he shoved it all back in the bag and tossed it to a nearby chair.
“It says you have three days to take the pill. Which means I have twelve more hours to fuck you with enough buffer for safety. Why are we wasting time with anything else? Janus, Milo, spread her. You know what, forget you. I’ve had enough of dealing with other people frustrating the fuck out of me. It’s time to take what’s mine without any other fucking bullshit.”
And with that, he unbuttoned his pants, spit on his hand and came towards me.
He grabbed me by my throat and shoved me down on the couch by Janus. My head landed in Janus’s lap.
“You can both just watch while I bareback our little slut. And dream of how it feels to fuck her raw, ’cause yesterday was your one off, brother.”
Leander yanked down my leggings, dragged me underneath him by my hips, and his huge cock was suddenly there between us. He tossed one of my legs up by my shoulder, and then he was plunging in. I gasped at the intrusion, angling my hips to adjust to him even while my sex pulsed at the weight and stretch of his thick, hot, velvety—