Seeing Our Baby
Bryce
“Mic, Bryson and I need your help with something.”
Mic looked up from his computer as Bryson and I took a seat in front of his desk. “Hey, welcome back. Was your week off relaxing?” he asked.
“Yeah, it’s been awesome. We have some news, but we need to talk about something first,” Bryson said.
“Remember the man that took Carson out two months ago, and we told you we’d deal with it?” I asked.
“Yeah. Before you get into that, we looked more into Carson and Ford and Davis have been watching his
place. He’s disappeared. He hadn’t paid his rent, and we found out his car was parked down the block
from your place, and it got repoed. He’s gone right now. The last evidence we found about him in
Colorado is that he bought a bus ticket and left. No sign of him since.”
“Yeah, we think Conner had something to do with it,” I said.
“Conner? That’s the man that took him?”
“Yeah,” Bryson said, and then told him about his past and how he knew Conner.
“D*mn, that’s rough. You don’t think he’s after Shay, do you? Because if he is, we need to get Dawson and
the guys in on this conversation,” he said, reaching for his phone.
“No, we don’t think he’s after Shay. If he was after anyone, it would be Bryson. But, we now want to talk to
him. I’m sure you guys will find out from Isha tonight, but Shay’s pregnant,” I said, with a huge grin. “And
we want to talk to Conner and find out why he was at the house that night. We just want to make sure
Shay is safe, and he doesn’t have any sinister thoughts about Bryson. We just want to make sure nothing
goes wrong.”
“Holy f*ck! Dawson, Aria and Patrick are going to be ecstatic. I’m going to be an uncle! F*ck.congrats guys,” he got up and rounded his desk. We stood and hugs went all around.
“Thanks,” Bryson and I said.
“Anyway, we need to know Conner’s location. We need to find out what happened that night and where Conner’s head is at,” I said.
“Yeah, no problem, what’s his last name?” Mic asked.
“Bruin,” Bryson said.
“Here, he lives and works at Bruin Custom Furniture. Here’s his website. D*mn, he’s good,” he said.
He turned his monitor and I nodded. The man was talented for sure.
I typed in the address in my phone notes and the guy’s number too.
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We thanked Mic, and went about our day.
“Do we want to talk to Shay about this?” I asked, as Bryson drove us home.
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“Yeah, I think we have to. She has a right to know what went on and where her ex is. Also, I want her with us, just in case.”
“Good, me too. Also, Pumpkin needs to come with us. She can help guard Shay.”
“Have you noticed how protective Pumpkin’s become this last week? She’s all over Shay,” Bryson said.
“I read somewhere that dogs get real protective over a pregnant female in their pack. We’re Pumpkin’s pack.”
“Huh, that’s good to know,” Bryson said.
We got home and walked into the house to the most delicious smell. We walked into the kitchen and there was our baby. She was bent over, getting something out of the oven. I noticed from the corner of my eye that both Bryson and I had tipped our heads to the side to stare at her incredible ass.
“That’s an edible sight,” Bryson mumbled. I hummed in agreement.
She straightened and turned. Her eyes widened, and her smile was beautiful.
“Hi,” she yelled. We both started chuckling. She put a pan on the counter and took out her earbuds. “Sorry. I was blasting some Stray Kids in my ears.”
“Um, who?” Bryson asked.
“Please tell me you know who the Stray Kids are,” she said incredulously.
“Um, no,” I said.
“Oh my God, they are so good. I love them. They are a KPOP boy group. They’re all adorable and there is this guy named Felix that has this deep voice that you would not see coming. They’re all so good. I am
obsessed.”
I growled a little in my throat and Bryson crossed his arms with an angry scowl on his face.
She started giggling and grabbed her phone. She took the Bluetooth off and started playing something she called Megaverse. I have to admit it was really good.
“That deep voice in the beginning is Felix. Here, look at the video.”
She showed Bryson and I a bunch of Asian dudes singing, rapping and dancing. She found them adorable?
“Babe, they look…”
“Don’t you say it, Bryce. I know what you ar
ey are guys, and they’re hot.”
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“Stop saying that!” Bryson snapped.
I saw her bite her lip to keep from laughing.
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“My prince, you aren’t really jealous of some KPOP group, are you? I’ll never meet them in real life, and it’s not like I’d ever have a chance with any of them.”
“First, they would be so lucky to have you. Second, yes, I am jealous and last, my prince?”
“Yeah, you’re my Prince Charming. I even have you named that on my phone.” Bryson’s smile was wide and smug.
“What do you have me as on your phone?” I asked.
“My Hot Stuff.”
“Oh, I can live with that,” I said.
“What’s in the dish?” Bryson asked.
“Roasted chicken,” she said and lifted the top off. My stomach growled. There was a beautiful roasted chicken with small round potatoes, carrots and onions around it.
“That looks amazing baby,” I said.
“Thank you. I also have a pecan pie for dessert. How does your schedule look for tomorrow?”
“We don’t have anything to do, we are on standby, so we are staying home.”
“Perfect, I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow at eleven. Do you guys want to go?”
“Of course we do,” Bryson said, and I nodded.
“We want to talk to you about something. The night of the barbecue, something happened that we haven’t told you about because we decided to focus on you and letting you know how much we love you. Then life happened and work, and we are just now getting back to it,” I said,
“Okay. Let’s dish up our plates and sit down, because as much as I want to hear what you have to say, I
want to eat more.” Bryson and I chuckled.
Once we were at the table and had a few bites in, and d*mn my woman can cook, I started to tell her what happened that night. She gasped in the appropriate areas and then fully belly laughed at the way she was
towards us when we burst in on her.
“So, now we know where he lives, and we want to go talk to him and find out why he was here and why he did what he did with Carson.”
“Yeah, I’d like to know that too. So, can we go over there after the doctor’s appointment?” she asked.
“Yes, that’s what we’ll do,” I said.
The next day, we made our way to the doctor’s office. Isha referred us to Doctor Evans, because she was fine with the poly dynamic, Isha said. She didn’t judge, and found it fascinating.
We were taken back and when a petite older woman stepped in I smiled. She nodded at me and Bryson and focused on Shay.
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“Hello, Shay. I am Doctor Evans. I hear you are here to see how far along you are today?”
“Yes, um, these are my boyfriends, Bryce and Bryson,” Shay said, pointing us out.
“Hello,” I said. “You came highly recommended by Isha Becks.”
“Oh, Isha, I love her and her harem, especially Ford Meyers. He fainted at the birth of the twins.”
“Seriously?” I asked. I couldn’t wait to rib him about that.
“Yes, he’s a hoot. So, since you pluraled the boyfriends, are there others in your dynamic?”
“Absolutely not,” Bryson said.
“No, it’s just us three,” I said.
“Alright, then let’s get this party started.”
She examined Shay, and asked her a ton of questions. Finally, she sat on a stool and had Shay lift her shirt for her. She put some gel on her stomach and pushed on a machine.
We watched as she took some sort of scanner thingy and started to move it all over Shay’s gelled up stomach. I saw a lot of black and white blobs on the screen, and had no clue what everything was.
A few buttons were pushed, and then a whooshing sound came.
“That’s your baby’s heart beat. I wasn’t sure if we’d be able to hear it today. You are five weeks, and four days along. This little bean shaped with the fluttering here is your baby and that’s it’s heart.”
I was in awe. She was right, it looked like a lima bean, it was so small. That was our baby and I couldn’t help the tears that came to my eyes.
I looked at Bryson, and he looked at me. He had tears in his eyes too. Then we both laughed and hugged each other. I squeezed him, I was so d*mn happy.
We let
go
of each other, and we descended on Shay. I moved a little, so Bryson could get next to me and I
kissed her forehead while he kissed her lips.
“You’re so awesome, baby. Look what you are doing, protecting our little baby, in your wonderful womb,” I
said.
“You look very healthy, I see nothing to be concerned about. There are no restrictions, just be mindful of your diet. Also, obviously no drinking, smoking or doing any type of drugs. Tylenol only for headaches or any pain you find yourself in. s*x is fine, you won’t hurt the baby at all. I always like to tell new parents this. That’s the very first question I always get. Here are your pictures. I will see you guys in two months.”
She left the room and I looked at Shay. “You are wonderful,” I said, and kissed her lips. Bryson helped her up, and now we were on our way to see Conner.
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Conner
I’m in love, that’s all there is to it. For two months, I’ve been with Lyla. She first told me her name was Tasha, but then explained that’s what she normally uses when she meets random guys, f*cks and run, only she said she’s hooked on me, and I am so f*cking hooked on her.
She gives me what I crave, and she lets me take care of all her little needs to keep her stress-free. She’s told me exactly what she does for a living, and I am flabbergasted. I’m not really a violent person, unless someone I care about is being hurt or will be hurt, but then again, I’ve never killed anyone in my life. Lyla explained the vines and leaves she had all over her body. In two spots she has lotus flowers. I asked what those are for, and she said they are for families she has assassinated. I am in awe of her. She is so tiny, a whole foot smaller than me. Her body is tight and has defined muscles. Her arms and legs are spectacular, her breasts are firm, and just the right size for her. Her ass is fantastic, and her flat stomach now has bite marks on it from me. I didn’t know anything about pain and pleasure before, but I do now.
At this moment, I was watching her do chin-ups with the bar I installed just for her. Mine was right next to hers. I had been sanding a seat for a bench when I looked up and saw her working out. The spit in my mouth dried up. Her long hair was braided and almost to her ass. If I didn’t know better, I would think I had the real-life Lara Croft in my warehouse, and I’ve always had a thing for Lara Croft, both animated and Angelina Jolie’s portrayal of her.
“I can feel you staring at my ass,” she said.
“Well, it’s an exceptional ass,” I said with a grin.
She dropped and turned. I was rock hard for this woman all the d*mn time.
She stalked me. That’s the only way I can describe her walk. She was graceful and predatory all the way towards me.
She climbed my body and I set the sander down and locked my hands under her delectable ass.
“You came to bed late last night. I didn’t get my fill of you,” she whispered as she brushed her lips across
mine.
“I’m sorry, my little mistress. But I have to get these orders done, and you’ve been a great distraction.”
“Are you saying because of me, you’re slacking?”
I smirked, “Oh, definitely, but, I’m not complaining.” I slammed my mouth down on hers and moaned when she sucked my tongue hard into her mouth.
She ran her fingers into my hair and yanked, pulling my head back so she could kiss down my jaw and neck and latch her teeth onto my skin.
“F*ck Lyla, you’re going to make me c*m in my pants again, you keep doing that,” she chuckled and licked
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where she bit me.
“We wouldn’t want that. Lay me on the bench and drop to your knees.”
“Wait, I need to cover it, I don’t want you to get a splinter.”
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