All Chapters of Lyon: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"I'll get her." I rolled out of bed and went to get my little princess the next morning. She was making enough racket to raise the damn dead, just like her mother."Hey, hey, hey I'm here, what's with you this morning huh? Did you think daddy left you, huh? Come here beautiful girl." I picked her up out of her crib and laid her on the changing table. She was giving me the stink eye I guess I'd taken too long."Listen you your old man got here in plenty of time so don't you be giving me looks." She giggled when I tickled her belly and started pumping her legs and cooing da, da, at me. Damn if the crew ever knew how teary eyed I got every time my little girl does that I'd never hear the end of it. After I got her all squared away I took her into her lazy ass mother who was still lolling around on the bed. When she sat up to get her breast ready for the feeding I was right there front and center, this was one of my favorite parts of the day the best way to start shit off. My greedy pi

At the hospital I had to jump through hoops to get into her room. The fact that they'd been the ones to call my house with this shit didn't seem to matter. I had to use the pothead's name to get pass the dragon at the desk, she was going on my shit list too. In the room I don't know what I was expecting to find. I had built this person up in my head as some sort of monster, but in the bed all I saw was a young woman who looked harmless enough. She didn't look like she was out to harm anyone and the empty look she turned my way didn't give me anything. Too bad for her whoever she was that my gut was sending off warning bells like a son of a bitch. I put on my 'I give a fuck face' and went farther into the room. Please don't let me strangle this woman in this bed. That's my natural reaction to any danger I sense where my wife is concerned."Hello there I'm Colt, they tell me that you don't remember anything?""Are you my husband?""Fuum no. No, my wife supposedly ran you over on m

Caitlin's fever was all the way down by the time I got back to the house but she was still a little fussy. I put everything else aside and focused on my wife and kid."How is she?" I picked my girl up out of her playpen for a hug."Hey baby how's daddy's big girl?" She laid her little head on my shoulder and hugged. Best fucking feeling in the world I don't care if it makes me a sap."Better, her fever is down and she's not as fussy; how did it go at the hospital any change? Does she remember anything?""Nope, your girls are on it though." I gave her a look for being sneaky but she didn't even have the decency to look embarrassed.She seemed happy enough with the fact that her posse was going to see about the victim though so that was one less worry for me; until she found something else to harass my ass about."I'm making fettuccini and chicken Alfredo for dinner sounds good?" "Sounds great, I'll help you." She was busy sitting on the floor wrapping gifts. She looked relaxed a

Caitlin was sick again in the night. No sooner had we put our heads down on the pillow than we heard her fussing in her crib."Bring her in here baby, she'll sleep better with us." Either she was too tired to argue or she agreed with me because she didn't make a peep as she headed for the nursery. I could hear her cooing to our girl over the monitor before they both came back into our room. As soon as my baby saw me, she started calling for her dada, only it sounded more like a croaking frog than my little princess. I took her from her mom and laid her on my chest petting her back, which was hot through her clothes. She shuffled around until she got comfortable and settled down. Needless to say, I slept on and off all night, too afraid of rolling over on my baby to really sleep. Kat on the other hand, was ass out and all but snoring. She didn't even wake up for Caitie's rare middle of the night feeding.The next day, I stayed home again. I had to put the load on my crew but it

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