didn't give either of you the right to try something on my son without my knowledge."
She snorted. "Like you said, you wouldn't have given us the go-ahead anyway. At least now, your worry should have eased knowing your son knows how to handle his food. Shit, you're his father, and you were like a goddamn vacuum at that age."
"Fuck me. I should never have had you come over today."
Mum laughed. "Maybe you shouldn't have because now Mena has my back on all decisions with Koda. Other than trying to help your son, did she do anything else wrong today?"
No. The fuckin' house was cleaner than when Mum did it. The meal she made looked edible, nothing like Mum would have made, and my son… hell, there was a new light shining in his eyes, and it made me wonder if it was because of that woman today.
"Kalen?"
"No."
"Exactly. She will be an asset in the house. Not a problem." She gasped. "You didn't fire her, did you?"
"No," I grumbled.
"At least a part of your brain isn't so stupid. Listen, I'm leaving at the end of the week now I know things are settled with you, and I want to come back to see Mena still in the house. Don't fuck this up for me, for you, and especially for your son."
"As long as she never thinks she can take the place of Koda's mum."
Mum sighed. "My baby boy, no one would take Simone's place. We will all make sure of it. Simone will always be remembered, and Koda will always know she was his mum. But a child is allowed to care for more than one female. Besides, I doubt Mena would ever try to be someone she's not."
"She said it, but—"
"You accused her of this already? Boy, where was your head at? Fuck me. She has a lot to deal with and now putting up with your arse. I'll be goddamn surprised she'll be there when I get back. Stop being a dick, Kalen."
"Love you, too, Mum."
"You know I love you, even if you drive me insane." A smile was in her voice. "Now go have a shower. I can smell you from here and then eat your dinner. Mena told me what she was going to make, and I just bet you're dying to dive in… get it, Dive." She laughed. "Talk to you tomorrow night when you've finished work."
"You coming here tomorrow?"
"I know Mena had everything under control, but I think I will pop in, see what else Mena and I can scare you with." She giggled.
"Mum," I growled, but she'd already hung up the phone.
Shaking my head, I placed my phone on the table and went for a shower. Mum was right about another thing; I was dying to dive into dinner.
The shower helped my tense muscles loosen. I stood there, eyes closed, head lagging low with my palm pressed against the tiles. Letting the hot water run over my back, an image of sweet blue eyes flashed in my mind.
"Fuck," I whispered harshly.
My dick stirred, growing half mast. Another image of long legs, soft blonde hair ran through my mind causing my dick to harden even more.
"Shit no," I growled. I was not fuckin' thinking about another woman. I conjured a picture of Simone in my mind and took my dick in hand. Slowly, I stroked up and down it. I forgot the last time I'd come. Christ, it was so long ago. The craving to rut struck me. I'd left it too long and I wasn't going to last. At least I was still going to enjoy it.
"Fuck," I clipped out roughly as Mena's face, then her body flashed into my mind, wiping away my image of Simone and causing my balls to shrink up. My stomach tensed as the feel of my cum drew down and squirted out the tip while I kept running my hand up and down my cock, faster and faster. Groaning, I pulled the last drops of cum from my dick and placed my other hand on the tiles, breathing heavy.
Now, I was pissed right the fuck off.
My mind shouldn't have gone there. Shouldn't have pictured her . In fact, it made me mad as hell.
"Fuck." I sighed into the shower, my jaw clenching, my hands balling into fists as I brought them to my sides and stood tall. "Fucking hell," I snapped before turning off the shower.
What in the Christ did I get myself
She snorted. "Like you said, you wouldn't have given us the go-ahead anyway. At least now, your worry should have eased knowing your son knows how to handle his food. Shit, you're his father, and you were like a goddamn vacuum at that age."
"Fuck me. I should never have had you come over today."
Mum laughed. "Maybe you shouldn't have because now Mena has my back on all decisions with Koda. Other than trying to help your son, did she do anything else wrong today?"
No. The fuckin' house was cleaner than when Mum did it. The meal she made looked edible, nothing like Mum would have made, and my son… hell, there was a new light shining in his eyes, and it made me wonder if it was because of that woman today.
"Kalen?"
"No."
"Exactly. She will be an asset in the house. Not a problem." She gasped. "You didn't fire her, did you?"
"No," I grumbled.
"At least a part of your brain isn't so stupid. Listen, I'm leaving at the end of the week now I know things are settled with you, and I want to come back to see Mena still in the house. Don't fuck this up for me, for you, and especially for your son."
"As long as she never thinks she can take the place of Koda's mum."
Mum sighed. "My baby boy, no one would take Simone's place. We will all make sure of it. Simone will always be remembered, and Koda will always know she was his mum. But a child is allowed to care for more than one female. Besides, I doubt Mena would ever try to be someone she's not."
"She said it, but—"
"You accused her of this already? Boy, where was your head at? Fuck me. She has a lot to deal with and now putting up with your arse. I'll be goddamn surprised she'll be there when I get back. Stop being a dick, Kalen."
"Love you, too, Mum."
"You know I love you, even if you drive me insane." A smile was in her voice. "Now go have a shower. I can smell you from here and then eat your dinner. Mena told me what she was going to make, and I just bet you're dying to dive in… get it, Dive." She laughed. "Talk to you tomorrow night when you've finished work."
"You coming here tomorrow?"
"I know Mena had everything under control, but I think I will pop in, see what else Mena and I can scare you with." She giggled.
"Mum," I growled, but she'd already hung up the phone.
Shaking my head, I placed my phone on the table and went for a shower. Mum was right about another thing; I was dying to dive into dinner.
The shower helped my tense muscles loosen. I stood there, eyes closed, head lagging low with my palm pressed against the tiles. Letting the hot water run over my back, an image of sweet blue eyes flashed in my mind.
"Fuck," I whispered harshly.
My dick stirred, growing half mast. Another image of long legs, soft blonde hair ran through my mind causing my dick to harden even more.
"Shit no," I growled. I was not fuckin' thinking about another woman. I conjured a picture of Simone in my mind and took my dick in hand. Slowly, I stroked up and down it. I forgot the last time I'd come. Christ, it was so long ago. The craving to rut struck me. I'd left it too long and I wasn't going to last. At least I was still going to enjoy it.
"Fuck," I clipped out roughly as Mena's face, then her body flashed into my mind, wiping away my image of Simone and causing my balls to shrink up. My stomach tensed as the feel of my cum drew down and squirted out the tip while I kept running my hand up and down my cock, faster and faster. Groaning, I pulled the last drops of cum from my dick and placed my other hand on the tiles, breathing heavy.
Now, I was pissed right the fuck off.
My mind shouldn't have gone there. Shouldn't have pictured her . In fact, it made me mad as hell.
"Fuck." I sighed into the shower, my jaw clenching, my hands balling into fists as I brought them to my sides and stood tall. "Fucking hell," I snapped before turning off the shower.
What in the Christ did I get myself
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