teeth. “I don’t know if I should fuck him or fight with him.”
“Who are you fighting with, Bee? If it’s Jensen, I will lay him out.” Damien walked into the room shirtless and joined our little girl talk. I was close to Damien as well. He was such a good guy and treated Sydney like she hung the moon. Not to mention he was damn fine to look at with all of his tattoos covering his chiseled body. The siblings resembled one another, but Justice was clearly the best looking in the family. He did it for me. Especially now that he had grown out a beard. The way it had tickled my cheeks and my inner thighs; it was just delicious.
“Um, just to clue you in, babe, Bee had a threesome with your brothers last night.” Holy shit balls. Why did she have to be so forthcoming?
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
I needed to do damage control.
“It doesn’t sound as bad as you think, Damien.” I looked down to the floor praying it might open up and swallow me whole. I sounded like the biggest ho bag.
He smiled at me, showing off his perfectly straight pearly whites. “It’s about time you got away from Jensen. That dude sucks and I don’t like the way he treats you. And my brothers are good guys. Justice can be a little bossy but he means well. You just have to take him for what he is.”
“Whoa, do you think I’m calling it off with Jensen? He will never know this happened never. Unless…” I looked to Sydney, pleading she didn’t say anything.
One might wonder how I could be so sure that the baby belonged toJustice and not Jensen. For starters, we always used condoms and never had one break. Jensen and I haven’t had sex for about a month which should be my major clue that something wasn’t right. We were both either too tired or fighting over something stupid. You would think that we would have make up sex, but that wasn’t the case.
I’ve always made a rule, even though I broke it last night, not to have sex here in the house. I’m trying to be respectful of baby Lucy sleeping. I can get kinda vocal so I have to be careful. I’m shocked that she didn’t wake up last night. We were pretty rowdy, especially Justice and his dirty talk. I couldn’t get enough of his dirty talk. Making comments about my wet pussy and how tight I was. I also threw in some dirty talk of my own. I liked to give back as good as I got and I got it good. Nothing turned me on more than to hear a man dirty talk to me.
Jensen lacked in that department, and in fact, he was mediocre at best in bed. God had skipped over him in the large cock department and he didn’t really know how to use what he had. To put it bluntly, he was pretty much a two pump chump. Gotta love it. Fuck my life. I was in such a mess. I knew what I wanted but I wouldn’t be able to obtain it. It just wasn’t in the stack of cards for me.
“Unless what, Bee?” Sydney asked. She was sure full of questions today. I knew she was probably having a field day with this situation. It was no secret she didn’t like Jensen. No one really did. Why I even chose him I’ll never know.
When we met he was super sweet but I knew there was something off about him. It was like he was the full package but he wasn’t. He was attentive to me in the beginning but now it seemed like I was more of his possession. There were many nights I fell asleep with a knot in my throat the size of Texas and tears on my pillow.
Fuck my life.
Just fuck it.
“Well, unless I’m pregnant then I have to tell him the truth. He can’t think the baby is his.” I would never do that to him.
“Baby?” Enter Justice. I just stared at him. He reached out to me and handed me my phone. “Here, babe. I entered my numbers into your phone and I also got your number. Your phone is blowing up with messages from that asshole. I don’t like the way he is talking to you. And are you talking about our baby?”
I snatched my phone from his hands and narrowed my eyes as him. “Are you insane? You read my messages?