Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
He stopped, glancing down at Autumn. His face softened. “She okay?”
“Almost asleep. Get into bed. I’ll carry her over.”
“Whew. Looks like my dick is safe tonight. Not that I don’t like it when she sucks on it, it’s just . . .”
“You’re not allowed to come tonight.” He was upset he hadn’t seen that. Would she want to do that with him? It couldn’t happen yet. But one day.
Brody climbed into bed, and he removed the nipple from her mouth, setting the bottle aside.
She made a grumbling noise, frowning.
“Shh, baby girl. I’ve got you.” He stood and carried her to the bed, tucking her in. Then he grabbed her pacifier from the top drawer of the nightstand before putting it into her mouth.
Damn. He had this Daddy stuff sorted.
Leaning in, he kissed her forehead.
“Fox?”
He glanced over at Brody, then came around to his side of the bed. “You did so good today, Pup. Proud of you.”
The younger man flushed and gave him an embarrassed look. Autumn mumbled something in her sleep and Brody gave her a worried look before turning back to him. “You’ll take care of her ex and that bitch, right?”
He gave Brody a savage smile. “They’re soon going to experience a whole world of pain.”
24
The Fox snuck into his Pup’s apartment, walking toward his bedroom where he could hear Brody muttering to himself.
The Fox raised his eyebrows at the mess. There were clothes strewn everywhere. It was more of a disaster than usual. Brody was walking around, wearing a pair of gray sweatpants. And nothing else.
“Trying to find something, Pup?” he asked as he leaned against the open doorway. He placed the bag he was carrying on the floor.
Brody yelped, jumping in the air. Then he turned, pointing a finger at him. “No. Nope. Not doing this anymore. You cannot sneak up on me anymore. You have to fucking knock.”
Hmm. Feeling feisty, was he?
The Fox checked his initial reaction. Which was to tell him that he’d do whatever the hell he wanted and to watch his mouth before he fucked it. But Brody was obviously upset and it wasn’t like the usually calm man to react like this.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
Brody stilled and stared at him. “What?”
“What’s wrong? Something is. You don’t react like this for no reason.”
“I can’t find my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle T-shirt,” he muttered.
That didn’t seem to warrant this sort of reaction. But he’d go along with it.
“Turtles,” he scoffed. “So much more inferior than a fox.”
Brody just stared at him, then he shook his head, his shoulders slumping. Finally, he picked up a T-shirt and put it over his head. That was a shame, he’d been enjoying the view. This T-shirt said, I Can Only Please One Person Per Day And You’re Not It.
Brody sat on his bed, looking around the room.
“What’s wrong?” the Fox asked.
“Nothing. I don’t know. I’m just in a mood. Sorry.”
“You’re lying to me,” he said in a soft voice.
Brody gave him an alarmed look. “What?”
“You are. I can tell. And I don’t like it, so you best start telling the truth.” He stalked toward him, grabbing his chin and tilting his face back. “Did someone hurt you? Tell me.”
They were dead if they had.
“No. No, nothing like that. I’m just worried about Autumn.”
“What? Why? What’s happened? Is it Brad?” He had plans for that asshole that were already in motion. But he’d happily derail those plans and just kill the bastard.
Fun times.
“You know she has trouble talking about things that affect her, asking for help.”
“Shall I spank her every time she won’t tell us what’s wrong?”
Brody groaned. “Dude, no.”
“I don’t like being called dude,” the Fox said in a dark voice. “To you I’m Sir or Papa, understand?”
“Right. That was just a slip of the tongue.”
“No, a slip of the tongue is when I glide my tongue into your mouth. Or when you run yours down my fat cock.”
Brody gaped at him, then cleared his throat. “Ahh, right. Sure. Jesus. I know you’ve heard that saying before.”
The Fox just grinned.
“Why are you winding me up?”
“You’re tense. Figured what you need is either a spanking or a fuck. When I get this wound up, I like to kill someone, but I didn’t think that was something you wanted to do.”
“You thought right.” Brody shuddered.
“But I’ve also found that being around the two of you helps my stress levels.”
“I didn’t know you had stress levels.”
“Neither did I. Well, not until I started to feel things. It’s been very annoying. Now that I worry about other people, I find myself getting stressed. Although it helps to have my cock sucked.”
Brody went red. Delightful.
His Pup cleared his throat. “Autumn won’t talk to me about what happened. And I know it haunts her. I just feel helpless.”
Hmm. He’d noticed that as well.
“I want to move in with her, but she finds change hard.”