My Angel is spoilt as fuck because I can't stay mad at her for long no matter how crazy she makes me. So I gave in and let her hug me and tried my best not to bite my kid's mother's head off for being stupid. I'll take the hit because what else am I going to do? This is my Kat when she hurts I hurt, that fucking rib is more than a metaphor."So you didn't recognize the voice huh, did it sound like Jennifer?""No I know her nasally twang it wasn't her, this person sounded younger and she laughed when she said it.""What exactly did she say?" I held her close as we laid across the bed, her drama over."She said that you two were lovers. That you met right after you met me and you realized that you'd made a mistake but then I told you I was pregnant and you had to stay for the baby's sake. But that's not all, she knew about the attack. She said you told her and that you felt sorry for me and that's why""She knew about the attack?" There was a clue in there somewhere but my head was
I had to get back to the shop but Kat didn't want to be left alone so we bundled up the baby and I took them back with me. The crises were coming hard and fast it seems; as if something was trying to fuck with my perfect existence, which I was not about to let happen. The baby got passed around at the shop until I growled at them to get their asses back to work. There were two other kids there whose dads had babysitting duty while their women were off getting shit ready for the holidays. So Kat put the baby down to play and stayed in there with them while I went back to work. I had to put shit aside and do my thing but it was never far from my mind all day. My woman was vulnerable I never realized before that these things could actually happen. That someone could destroy you with a lie so easily. I'll have to find a way to protect her from that fuckery now too because I never want to hear that wail again in this life. It taught me something else too; if I have the power to hurt
My Angel was still feeling a little needy after dinner so I sat on the couch with both of them on my lap. The little one was talking to the fire and eating my shirtsleeve and her mother was sniffing my neck. Fuck me I'm an old married man. I felt like a Norman Rockwell painting but I wouldn't trade it for anything. There was nothing I'd rather be doing. Truth is, I couldn't remember my life before them. And to think I almost wrote her off when we first met; my girl surprises me everyday. I think she's freakier than even me and that's saying a lot.*** KAT***Colt is really good at easing my fears but he's a guy he doesn't understand how it feels to feel like your whole life is being threatened. His answer to everything is fuck it. I wish I could be that brave. He says I insulted him, only Colt would look at it like that but that's what I love about him. He just always tells it like it is. This girl in the hospital is bothering me too but for a different reason. Here I have so
It wasn't Caitlin that woke us up in the morning, but the ringing phone. Rolling over, I answered as I looked at the clock. Almost seven, my baby will be waking up any minute screaming her head off."Hello.""Mr. Lyon, this is the nurse at the hospital. Your charge is ready to be discharged later this morning and we were wondering if you'd made any arrangements to have her picked up?"What the fuck?"There seems to be some sort of misunderstanding. I don't have a charge in the hospital.""The young lady that was admitted after a car accident, we have you down here as the only contact."" She's not my anything, first of all, and my mother is supposed to be there to get her." Of course Kat woke up just then and started motioning for me to give her the phone. Yeah, like that shit was gonna happen."Well, there was a problem with that. Some ladies did show up here to take her home but she was very afraid to leave with them since she doesn't know them. Your wife apparently left instr
I can't believe Colt told me to get away from him, what is wrong with him? He can't really be that threatened by a helpless woman lying in a hospital bed with no memory. It just doesn't make sense the way he's been acting. I don't see the danger; Colt sees danger around every corner these days. It's even worse than when we first met. He's taken over protectiveness to a whole new level. It started out on a smaller scale but right after I told him I was pregnant something changed in my husband from then. He's always been super protective but he amped it up a notch, like a really big notch. Then when we found out we were having a little girl he really lost it. It's like he expects the worst at all times now. I know part of his attitude is because of what happened to me but I've tried explaining to him that you can't be that overly cautious about everything. The thing is when it comes to himself he loves taking risks; the man races his bikes at break neck speeds. He faces down da
I bundled Caitlin up about two o'clock that evening. We had an appointment with the big fat bastard."Where are you going?""I'm taking her to see Santa.""Wait what? I'm supposed to go too.""You can come if you want.""You're being an asshole.""Watch your mouth."She started that crying shit again, too bad. Three hours ago, Elena and Char had taken her new best friend and set her up in one of my places just outside of town. Neither of them had told me anything about their visit to the hospital the day before and I didn't ask. If there was something to tell mom would've told me, besides I didn't need anyone else to see what I see I don't roll that way.Kat's spoilt ass has been getting away with murder. While she was pregnant and then even after having the baby I guess I grew a little lax but if she didn't stop fucking around she was gonna end up with her ass beat Xmas or not. Fuck. Shit, I can't stand to see her like that. That's probably why she thinks she can get away
"Colt." Her voice was sleepy soft and sexy, but since I'd already fucked her six ways from Sunday before she dropped off to sleep I figured I'd let her get some rest.I left the bed and headed for my home office after checking in on my daughter. That kid has the weirdest sleeping habits. She sleeps on her knees with her butt in the air. I touched her hair softly and my heart did its funny little dance. I kissed her head and brushed her hair back with my fingers before heading out.I sat in the quiet of my office going over and over in my mind all that has happened in the last few days, but I kept coming back to the accident. Something, in fact everything about that screamed set up to me. I just didn't know who the players were. Nothing else has happened in a while before this whole mess, so I have a feeling that it has something to do with one of my scrapes from the past year and a half, which means it has something to do with my wife. Everything I've done in that time frame except
Colt seems a little more relaxed this morning, and after the pounding he'd given me, I wasn't feeling too shabby myself. He walked around the bed in his unbuttoned jeans and no shirt, his tattoos on full display. His body still makes me weak in the knees and although I felt like Jell-O, I could still go for another round."Stop looking at me like that babe, your daughter's going to be up any minute. I don't have time to fuck you again." He leaned over the bed and caged me between his arms for a kiss which I tried to turn into something more."We can be quick." I reached for his cock and wrapped my fingers teasingly around it making it jump. Before he could stop me, I got to my knees and fished him out of his pants and into my mouth."Fuck baby girl." His hands in my hair weren't complaining. I licked and teased him the way he likes all around the tip that was already leaking onto my tongue. I used my tongue and teeth to drive him crazy until I felt that change in him. I always kno