Read Online Mr. Right Now: Vol. 4: The After Party That Never Ends by HJ Bellus - Free Book Online

my brothers. I added them to the list with Fred last night after you went to sleep.”
    “Fuck.” Jett plops back down on the bed.
    “Baby.” Kam places a light kiss on her lips. “Nobody is going to get you now.”
    The pounding on the door increases.
    “Fine, but you might want to get that before they beat that shit down.”
    Kam chuckles and then slips on his jeans. He opens the door and finds all three of his brothers. Birdy peeks around Dax’s shoulder and smiles her toothy grin, holding up a bag of pastries. Kam opens the door a little more and allows them in.
    “Where’s Chloe?”
    “She’s coming up in a second. She’s feeding Martha.”
    Kam gives Eli a worried glance.
    “Steve is with them. Chloe’s fucking pissed at me, so I gave her some space.”
    “Is Steve getting overtime for that job?” Kam clears the dining room table.
    “I’ve been waiting for him to quit the job, the moods Chloe has been going through.”
    “Eli, you were smart hiring security.” Cole reaches into the bag and pulls out a maple doughnut.
    “I don’t think so, fucknut.” Kam reaches over and snatches the doughnut and stuffs half of it in his mouth.
    “Motherfucker.” Cole whaps him upside the head.
    “Morning, men.”
    Kam smiles up at a very sexy and sleep-rumpled Jett. She slipped on his white V-neck t-shirt and pulled on some tight booty shorts. He’d do anything for that woman, and he’s about to prove it.
    “Morning, sexy.”
    Kam punches Cole in the gut for that comment, and the other two brothers laugh. Another light knocking on the door distracts everyone.
    “It’s Chloe.” Birdy hops up. “I get the baby first.”
    Eli wasn’t joking. Chloe was not in a good mood. The anger covering her face is clear as she walks in, grabs the bag of doughnuts, and asks Jett where her room is. Birdy scoops Martha from her arms, and the four girls walk down the hall. Kam follows them, peeking his head inside the room.
    “You girls good in here for a while?”
    Jett looks around at the other women and nods. “I think we’re good.”
    “Wait.” Chloe jumps from the bed. “Did you two bump uglies in these sheets?”
    “No, we did it on the couch and in the bathtub,” Jett points out.
    “And up against that wall,” Kam adds.
    “Thank god, that would just be wrong to sit on your sex-soaked sheets.”
    Kam shakes his head at Chloe. He’s known her since grade school and knows she can turn into one mean alley cat. It’s clear lack of sleep and motherhood are taking a toll on her.
    “I’m going to shut the door. Boys and I have business to discuss.”
    “Kick Eli in the nuts for me. I swear I’m never having sex again.”
    Birdy places a tender kiss on Martha’s forehead, swirling her hair around. “Why? It can’t be that bad being a momma.”
    “No, I like that part. It’s the ripped vagina and aching boobs wearing on me.”
    “And I’m leaving now.” Kam shuts the door, trying like hell to get the image of a ripped and bleeding vagina out of his mind.
    Man, he feels for Eli and what he must be going through at home. When Kam returns to the living room, he sees Eli on the couch with his feet on the coffee table and his head thrown back with a throw pillow covering his face. Kam’s very tempted to go get Chloe and show her where Eli’s sitting. She’d for sure rip his ass for sitting on a couch he and Jett fucked on.
    Dax is rummaging through Jett’s fridge since Chloe snatched the food. “Fuck, what does this girl eat? Steve, go find us food.”
    “Eli, is that okay?” Steve, who is standing by the door, turns to Eli on the couch.
    “He ain’t the fucking boss. If I say go get food, then you go.”
    “Fuck, Dax, diva much? Go get food, Steve. I’m sure no one will fuck with Chloe today with the mood she’s in.”
    Steve closes the door, and Kam wastes no time getting down to business. He’s a little relieved that Steve left. Fewer ears for what he’s about to say is the best.
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