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Bryson
Cloud f*cking nine. A baby, a beautiful little baby, was in my beautiful girlfriend’s little tummy. I looked at
Bryce, his smile was just as big as mine. We were both walking to the car like strutting peacocks, and Shay was giggling her pretty head off.
“You two are acting so proud.”
“We are proud. We are going to have a little baby to complete our family,” Bryce said. I watched Shay melt
and I chuckled.
I had hold of one hand and Bryce had hold of the other. When we got to the car, I yanked her to me and sank into her kissable lips.
“I love you so much. I can’t wait to see our little munchkin. I hope she looks like you.”
“She? What if it’s a boy?”
“Then I hope he looks like you. You’re gorgeous, so any kid we have will be gorgeous.”
“You’re just biased,” she said, slapping my shoulder.
“And he’s right,” Bryce said, winking at her. She was letting me drive her car today, and she wanted to sit in
the back, so I opened the back driver’s side door for her and helped her in. I leaned over her and buckled her
in, and she kissed my cheek.
“You take such good care of me,” she said softly.
“That’s because you are the love of my life, and I would be lost without you. I don’t want anything happening to you.”
“I love you,” she said, and kissed me.
“I love you too.”
Bryce had his hand in between the two front seats so he could put his hand on her knee.
“Alright, let’s go get our girl and head over to Conner’s,” Bryce said.
We ran home and got Pumpkin, who was ecstatic to go on a car ride. She had her little doggy head out the window sniffing the air and letting the wind ruffle her fur. Her little stubby tail wagged a mile a minute and had me chuckling. She was an excited pup.
We got to Conner’s warehouse and I took a deep breath.
“You okay, baby?” Shay asked.
“Yeah, just a little nervous.”
“That’s understandable, buddy. Take your time. We don’t need to hurry in there,” Bryce said.
I nodded, steadying my nerves for about five minutes.
“Okay, I’m ready.”
We all got out. Bryce clipped a leach on Pumpkin, who was sniffing away at the air and ground. We let her go
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potty and sh*t in the lot. I didn’t care that we didn’t have a bag to pick it up. Conner could do it.
We went to the door and banged on it. We waited for a solid minute and I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand and a low growl from Pumpkin had me reacting. Quick as a flash, I had my weapon that I always carried, out and up as a beautiful little woman came around a corner.
“You’re good,” she said.
“I have a sixth sense, it’s kept me alive,” I said calmly.
“Hey, you’re the little ninja,” Bryce said. “We never got introduced. I’m Bryce Dennison. This is my best friend Bryson Olson and our girlfriend Shay Duvall.”
I felt Shay stiffen. I put my arm around her.
“Bryson,” the woman whispered, and then she got a very weird and scary smile on her face.
“I don’t know who you are, but please stop looking at my boyfriend like that, I don’t like it,” Shay snapped.
“Ohhh, a feisty little thing.”
We all gaped at this woman. She was six inches shorter than Shay, and at least a foot shorter than Bryce and
- me.
“You’re stunning,” she said, eyeing Shay up and down, now it was mine and Bryce’s turn to stiffen.
“Oh, calm down boys, if I wanted her, I would have taken her right out from under you and had her screaming my name in five minutes flat.”
All of our mouths dropped open.
“D*mn, all three of you are tempting, but, I only have eyes for my pet right now. He’s special. And you, I remember you, you have good moves on the field,” she said, pointing at Bryce. “You are in for a treat, or not, depending on how this goes. He’s been wanting to talk to you,” she said, pointing at me. “He misses you and if you hurt him, I will hurt you. Now, because I am attracted to her, highly so, I won’t kill you, because I think she and I can become really good friends.”
“Lady, who in the f*ck are you?” I asked.
“Oh, sorry, I’m Lyla Michaelson, I am Mistress of the Underground for a little bit longer at least, and Conner’s Mistress. I’m also the sister of the Lords of Chaos President, in New York.”
“She’s the one I told you about, with the little blonde girl,” Bryce said.
“Ah, yes, one of my proteges and little cousin. Her name is Tiffany. She’s a lot f*cking scarier than I am, so if she’s ever in your sight again, it’s not a good thing. The girl is only sixteen, and she’s already doubled the kills I had by the time I was her age. I’m so proud. Alright, let’s go. I can’t wait to see the look on your face at what you’re about to walk into.”
She did a patterned knock and Conner opened the door. He was pale, and his eyes widened when he saw all
of us.
“Bryson, you’re here. How?”
“I work for a security firm, we can find anyone.”
He nodded and swallowed hard.
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“Let us in, baby,” Lyla said.
“Oh, right. Um, Christine’s here,” Conner whispered as we walked in.
“What the f*ck?” I said, gaping at him.
“I know and that’s not all,” he said, running a hand through his hair. He gestured for me to walk into the big bay area. There was wood, tools, machinery and furniture everywhere and there was still more room. This
place was huge. To my left was an oval table with six chairs and sitting on one of those chairs was my ex with a cute little girl with cute little stubby pigtails.
“Bryson,” Chistine called out, a hopeful smile on her face, then she saw Shay next to me and her smile disappeared.
Shay’s hand was squeezing mine for dear life. I looked at her and her eyes were wary, and they seemed to be
latched onto the child.
“Christine, what are you doing here? Didn’t I say to never show your face to me and Conner again? The last time you came to beg me for forgiveness I told you, you were forgiven, but that I never wanted anything to do with you,” I growled.
“Before she explains. Everyone take a seat, your woman is swaying,” Lyla said.
Both Bryce and I snapped our heads towards her. We both reached out and enveloped her in our arms. Our arms also going around each other.
“Oh, this is rich. Seriously Bryson? You wouldn’t have a threesome with Conner and me, but you choose two randoms to have a relationship with?” Christine sneered.
“Shut your mouth b*tch. You can obviously see the love between these three. Don’t be bitter because you weren’t good enough to be the one he wanted to do this with,” Lyla snapped at her.
Conner made a noise. “Not you baby. Their dynamic is something different from what you wanted. Trust me, I have seen this before.” I looked over and saw Lyla rubbing her hand up and down Conner’s back as he eyed us. Not with longing thank God, but with something like envy. Huh?
“Let me have her,” I said to Bryce. He nodded and kissed the top of Shay’s head. I took her to a seat and sat down with her on my lap. I needed to hold her.
“Talk,” Lyla barked out at Christine.
“I was telling Conner and his woman,” she said with a snark. Lyla moved to lunge at her, but Conner grabbed her and sat her on his lap. His head was buried in her neck.
She cradled him. What was going on? I’ve never seen Conner like this.
Christine cleared her throat. “I was telling Conner and his friend that I needed to find out who the father of my child was. She needs a bone marrow transplant. She has Aplastic Anemia. I can’t give her mine. I have been diagnosed with Type–1 diabetes. It happened while I was pregnant with her.”
“What do you mean you need to find out who the father is? You were married, isn’t he the father?” I asked. “Well, I thought he was. I wasn’t completely honest with you two back then. Conner wasn’t the only one I was having an affair with. Do you remember that guy I was working with that you said you didn’t like, because of the way he stared at me? Well, I was f*cking him too. When you and Conner kicked me to the curb, I became his girlfriend, and then we got married. Three months later because I found out I was
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pregnant. We totally thought it was his, until she started getting sick. When they finally figured out what was wrong with her, and she needed the transplant, I couldn’t give her any of mine. John was all for giving his. But then we found out he wasn’t a match at all because he wasn’t her father. He divorced me quickly. He kicked us out of the house, he gave me what little I got in the divorce and told me to get lost. I couldn’t find you guys. You changed your number, Bryson. Your parents refused to let me in their gated community and told all the guards on duty that I wasn’t welcome. I couldn’t find Conner anywhere. So, I hired a private investigator. He found Conner and eventually found you. I came here first, but now you’re here too. Seems like fate.”
“No. I came to talk to Conner. He and I have some unfinished business.”
He looked at me with a confused look, and I motioned at Shay, and he nodded.
“Well, I need you two to get tested, because she’s one of yours.”
“What’s her name?” Shay asked, quietly. I squeezed her and kissed her cheek.
“Natalie, after my mother.”
“Hi Natalie,” Shay said with a smile and a wave.
The little girl had two fingers in her mouth and she smiled and shyly laid her head on Christine’s shoulder.
“Why isn’t she in the hospital?” I asked.
“I can’t afford for her to stay there,” Christine mumbled.
“And what happens if she is one of ours? Are you going to share custody with us, or let us see her?”
“We can come to an agreement. I don’t want to keep her from her father if you choose to have a relationship
with her.”
I looked at Conner, Lyla was whispering in his ear, and then I saw a small smile and he nodded.
“I know people. We can have a paternity test done in two hours.”
“That fast?” I asked.
She looked at me, “I know people.”
She grabbed Conner’s chin and kissed him thoroughly. I felt Shay squirm and put my lips to her ear.
“Turned on baby?”
“A little. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. But I’m really horny now.”
“Probably the pregnancy,” Bryce said, leaning close. “I googled the effects of pregnancy last night while you guys were sleeping, and it said you could experience an increase in arousal.”
“Well, I am definitely experiencing that,” she mumbled, making us chuckle. I looked over at Conner and Lyla
was looking at us, and she winked as she got off of Conner’s lap. She walked away and grabbed a phone off
of a table.
I cleared my throat. “She’s interesting. How’d you two meet?” I asked Conner.
He smiled at me. I could see the happiness in his eyes and he lit up like a candle.
“I met her at a bar two months ago. I stopped in after…” he stopped and looked at Shay. “After I took care of something, this gorgeous woman came up to me and gave me her name and asked me to play. I jumped all over that, and we’ve been inseparable since.”
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“Wow, congrats, I guess.”
“Thanks, I’m really happy.”
“I can tell. So, this is your place, where you work and live?” I asked. I hated how awkward this all was. There was a time when Conner and I could talk for hours and then the next day talk for more hours.
“Yeah, my dad got me this place. I learned how to work with wood in the corrections facility and found out I was really good at it.”
A loud gasp had us looking at Christine.
“You were in jail? Are you some sort of criminal now? If you are Nat’s father, I don’t want you near her. Who knows how dangerous you are,” she screeched.
Roc
This will be broken up in two parts. So, you got three episodes tonight lol. I couldn’t sleep.
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