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into my office. Sometimes I really fucking wonder about the asshole.
“You owe me,” he calls out after me.
“Call it even after the shit you bring me daily.” He doesn’t respond. He gets it.
“Nix, I left the important info on your desk,” Brooks adds before I turn the corner.
“Info?” I look back, confused as hell. He raises his brows, waiting for me to get it. Oh, shit .
“Yep, thanks. Got it.” I nod, walking back into my office.
“I want dinner too,” Jesse calls out one more demand, but instead of replying, I slam my door. It’s probably the worst idea to ask Jesse to watch the kids. Kadence might flip, or she might not. I’ll probably kill him before he even gets to the house anyway.
***
“Ten minutes, Kadence, or we’re gonna be late,” I yell from the bottom of the stairs later that night.
“I don’t know much about dating, since I’m only eleven, but I don’t think you should do that,” Z says to the TV screen as he plays one of his Xbox games with Jesse.
“Yeah, I’m with you there, bud.” Jesse fist bumps Z while Low sits beside them in her walker.
I ignore my son’s advice ‘cause he’s probably right, and decide to give Jesse one more warning. “You better not fuck this up, Jesse.”
“Nix, language,” Kadence reprimands me.
I turn and watch her take the last few steps down the stairs. “Jesus.” I clear my throat and turn, taking a good look. She’s wearing a pair of black jeans, practically painted on, and an off-the-shoulder top that hugs her tits and shows off her collarbones. Her hair is down in soft curls, just the way I fucking love it.
“Jesus, Joseph, and doggy-style Mary.” Jesse whistles from the sofa.
“Jesse!” Kadence scolds, breaking me from my stare.
“What? I was just giving Nix some words. He looks lost.”
“The kids.” Her eyes bug out, worried Z might have been listening but he’s too focused on the game to pay attention, missing out on the adult conversation.
“I got them, Kadence, all good.” Jesse smiles his stupid smile and goes back to the game. She looks back to me, but I’m still stuck in the moment, relishing what a fucking knockout my wife is.
“You okay?” she asks, picking up her purse.
“Yeah. Just not sure if I’m going to be able to handle you on the back of my bike.”
“We’re taking the bike?” Her voice sounds excited, shocked even.
“Yeah, that okay?”
“It's great.” She smiles and my gut twists. Jesus.
“You remember what I told you, Jesse?” She walks toward Low to say goodbye.
“Yep, got it. You do know I’m a decorated ex-marine, firefighter and badass biker. I got this, sweetheart.”
“I know, I know.” She bends down and kisses Low. I was surprised by her reaction when I told her Red pulled out and Jesse was in. She didn’t seem too worried. I think she likes Jesse more than me some days.
“Okay, let’s go.” She moves to Z, kissing him briefly before coming back to me.
“Call us if you need anything.” I nod to Jesse.
“I got it. Go.”
“Yeah, Dad, go,” Z repeats.
We walk out to my bike in silence. The only sound in the air is Kadence’s fuck-me heels clicking on the pavement.
“You okay?” I ask when I place the helmet on her head.
“Yeah.” She nods but I can see a small amount of unease in her.
“You look fuckin’ beautiful.” I kiss her hard and her hands come around my waist, pulling me closer.
“You look sexy.” She bites at my lip, sending pain from my mouth straight to my dick.
Fuck, I forgot about the fucking pill. “You ready?” I cut the kiss short, pulling back to help her on my bike.
“Where we going?”
“Got us a table at Moda.”
“You got a table at Moda?” Shock laces her voice as a smile graces her face. I can’t blame her for being shocked. A man like me, eating at fucking Moda. I wouldn’t normally, but my woman deserves a special night out, so I’ll eat at the stupid over-priced place.
“Yeah, baby.” I
“You owe me,” he calls out after me.
“Call it even after the shit you bring me daily.” He doesn’t respond. He gets it.
“Nix, I left the important info on your desk,” Brooks adds before I turn the corner.
“Info?” I look back, confused as hell. He raises his brows, waiting for me to get it. Oh, shit .
“Yep, thanks. Got it.” I nod, walking back into my office.
“I want dinner too,” Jesse calls out one more demand, but instead of replying, I slam my door. It’s probably the worst idea to ask Jesse to watch the kids. Kadence might flip, or she might not. I’ll probably kill him before he even gets to the house anyway.
***
“Ten minutes, Kadence, or we’re gonna be late,” I yell from the bottom of the stairs later that night.
“I don’t know much about dating, since I’m only eleven, but I don’t think you should do that,” Z says to the TV screen as he plays one of his Xbox games with Jesse.
“Yeah, I’m with you there, bud.” Jesse fist bumps Z while Low sits beside them in her walker.
I ignore my son’s advice ‘cause he’s probably right, and decide to give Jesse one more warning. “You better not fuck this up, Jesse.”
“Nix, language,” Kadence reprimands me.
I turn and watch her take the last few steps down the stairs. “Jesus.” I clear my throat and turn, taking a good look. She’s wearing a pair of black jeans, practically painted on, and an off-the-shoulder top that hugs her tits and shows off her collarbones. Her hair is down in soft curls, just the way I fucking love it.
“Jesus, Joseph, and doggy-style Mary.” Jesse whistles from the sofa.
“Jesse!” Kadence scolds, breaking me from my stare.
“What? I was just giving Nix some words. He looks lost.”
“The kids.” Her eyes bug out, worried Z might have been listening but he’s too focused on the game to pay attention, missing out on the adult conversation.
“I got them, Kadence, all good.” Jesse smiles his stupid smile and goes back to the game. She looks back to me, but I’m still stuck in the moment, relishing what a fucking knockout my wife is.
“You okay?” she asks, picking up her purse.
“Yeah. Just not sure if I’m going to be able to handle you on the back of my bike.”
“We’re taking the bike?” Her voice sounds excited, shocked even.
“Yeah, that okay?”
“It's great.” She smiles and my gut twists. Jesus.
“You remember what I told you, Jesse?” She walks toward Low to say goodbye.
“Yep, got it. You do know I’m a decorated ex-marine, firefighter and badass biker. I got this, sweetheart.”
“I know, I know.” She bends down and kisses Low. I was surprised by her reaction when I told her Red pulled out and Jesse was in. She didn’t seem too worried. I think she likes Jesse more than me some days.
“Okay, let’s go.” She moves to Z, kissing him briefly before coming back to me.
“Call us if you need anything.” I nod to Jesse.
“I got it. Go.”
“Yeah, Dad, go,” Z repeats.
We walk out to my bike in silence. The only sound in the air is Kadence’s fuck-me heels clicking on the pavement.
“You okay?” I ask when I place the helmet on her head.
“Yeah.” She nods but I can see a small amount of unease in her.
“You look fuckin’ beautiful.” I kiss her hard and her hands come around my waist, pulling me closer.
“You look sexy.” She bites at my lip, sending pain from my mouth straight to my dick.
Fuck, I forgot about the fucking pill. “You ready?” I cut the kiss short, pulling back to help her on my bike.
“Where we going?”
“Got us a table at Moda.”
“You got a table at Moda?” Shock laces her voice as a smile graces her face. I can’t blame her for being shocked. A man like me, eating at fucking Moda. I wouldn’t normally, but my woman deserves a special night out, so I’ll eat at the stupid over-priced place.
“Yeah, baby.” I
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