Play With Me, Baby(23)

“Yeah, Kassidy. I’ve actually got you on speakerphone, and I need you to clear something up for Macy before she does something stupid like turn down the deal you guys offered to her.”

“No! She can’t do that!”

Kassidy sounded panicked by the idea, and some of the tension left my body.

“Then you’d better convince her that you didn’t make the offer because of who she is to me.”

“Macy, I would never pick up a book because of a friend. Take the time to read it and see if the story is a good fit for us? Absolutely! But that’s where my loyalty to my friend ends, and the businesswoman kicks in.”

“So you liked her story?”

“Like isn’t a strong enough word. I loved it, and we’re publishing it because I think it has the potential to be a best seller.”

“Really?” I squeaked.

“Abso-fucking-lutely,” she responded.

“Okay.”

“You’re going to accept our offer?”

I nodded, but it was Rhys who answered. “Only after my lawyer has a chance to go over the contract.”

“I wouldn’t try and screw over the woman you love, Peanut.”

I smiled at how casually his childhood friend spoke about him loving me.

“I’m still going to have him look it over. It’s my job to protect her.”

“Awww, that’s adorable,” she cooed. “I can’t wait to meet you, Macy. I’m really looking forward to working with you on this series.”

“Me, too. Thank you so much.”

Rhys quickly said his goodbyes, setting his phone on the nightstand when he was done.

“Thank you for asking Kassidy to read my manuscript.”

“You’re welcome.” He dropped down beside me again, his fingers playing with the buttons on my blouse.

“I get why you did it, but I don’t like that you kept your connection to Harbor House from me when we talked about it. From here on out, no secrets. Okay?”

“Then I should probably tell you about the security team I have on you while you’re at Dirty Players.”

“You have guys watching me while I’m at work?” I shrieked.

“Not guys. Women.”

“I should have known,” I muttered, rolling my eyes at his aversion to other men being anywhere near me.

“If it weren’t for them reporting in while you’re there, I’d go out of my mind every time you were at work,” he explained.

“They don’t just keep an eye on me? They report back to you?”

“Fuck yeah, they do.”

“Gee, stalker much?” Sarcasm was thick in my tone.

“I’m not denying it, angel. But I have grown more comfortable with my tendency to stalk you because you can’t exactly stalk the willing, now can you?”

Shit, he had me there. “I guess you don’t need any more plots to keep me away from Dirty Players or a guard for me while I’m there,” I teased. “Because I’m going to be busy with my publishing deal.”

His eyes filled with apprehension.

“There was another plot? How in the hell did you get any work done all this time?”

“It hasn’t been easy. But at least I didn’t hide this one from you, exactly.”

I had to give him points for persistence at least. “What was it?”

“With all the come I’ve filled your pussy up with, I’d be shocked if you weren’t pregnant by now.” The apprehension in his eyes gave way to smug satisfaction.

Pulling up my mental calendar, I did some quick calculating in my head.

“Holy shit!”

I was pretty sure this plot of his had been successful, too.





Rhys



“Ride me hard, angel,” I growled as I shifted Macy so she was straddling me.

She huffed and crossed her arms, glaring at me. “Not until you put on a condom, Rhys.”

“No,” I snapped. “I hate those things, I can’t stand having anything between us.” I almost blurted out that she could already be pregnant again. I’d tried to wait a few months, but I hated those fucking condoms and every time she talked me into wearing one, I ended up tearing it off anyway. Besides, I was bound and determined to knock up my wife again. Watching her grow with our child had been a huge fucking turn on. I had no complaints about her elevated sex drive either. On top of that, Clara, our three month old, was the smartest, most beautiful little girl in the entire world. I couldn’t wait to have another baby.

However, instead of saying all that—wisely, I’m sure—I grabbed her ass and jerked her forward so her pussy ground against the underside of my cock. I sat up and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. They were incredibly sensitive from feeding our little one and she cried out, rocking harder against me. I licked at the liquid leaking from her gorgeous tit and then switched to the other one and gave it the same treatment.