He nods. “I watched them fight on TV. I want to be able to fight like that. Nobody will mess with me again.”
I don’t blame him. As a kid all I wanted was to feel safe and be able to take care of myself. I could fight at a young age, but it was street fighting. I still defended myself. If he wants to learn to fight, who I am to stop him? He will be trained, though. When I look at this little boy, I see so much of myself in him.
“Do you want to learn how to fight like that?” He grins and nods enthusiastically. “You will have to train and it won’t be easy. I have a gym that teaches mixed martial arts. Do you want to go?”
“Yes!” He fist pumps the air. Chuckling at him, I grab a pair of kid gloves for him.
“I will call and ask when classes start. School starts in two days.”
Paying for the gloves, I hand them to Carter who hugs them to him. The grin that comes over his face never leaves. Going back to the store where Syd is almost done with shopping, I walk inside to see her standing at the counter with a cart full of clothes.
Her face lights up when she sees us. Her smiling like that almost always puts me on my ass. She’s so beautiful, and she is my fiancée. She is an amazing mother to our children, and she loves me. Loves me. It’s hard to believe someone who is so honest and beautiful would want someone like me. I’m a selfish fucker, and I want to keep her.
Paying for the stuff, I grab all the bags. How in the fuck am I supposed to carry this much? By the time I make it to the truck I’m pretty sure my arms are going to fall off. The little straps of the bags cut into your skin. All but throwing the stuff in the truck, Carter hands me the other bags.
Picking up my baby girl, I set her in her seat and buckle her in. She pinches my nose.
“Ouch!” I yelp at her. She starts giggling and does it again. I place a kiss on her forehead and walk over to put Syd in the truck. Carter manages to get in himself. Syd gives me that sexy little grin that makes my limp dick hard in seconds. She looks down at my hard dick and smirks at me. She bites her lips.
“Tease me anymore, and I’ll spank your ass later for that shit.” I tap her ass lightly in warning.
“Oh, baby, I’m hoping so.” She bites my earlobe and pecks my lips. Lifting her in the truck, I discreetly adjust my pants and jump in the driver’s side. That girl will be that death of me.
Sydney
The next two days are filled with getting Carter settled in and then it’s the morning school starts. While I’m getting his lunch ready, the cat rubs around my legs. I think back to the day before where Arabella brought him in the house with a big grin on her face.
“Momma, wook what I got.” She hugs the cat to her and it wiggles, wanting down.
“I see that, baby.” I bend down closer to her.
“Tan I keep it?” She gives me those big doe eyes.
“Ask your father about that.” She grins because she knows she will get her way.
“Daddddy!” she yells in a sing-song voice.
He charges into the room frantic when he hears her yelling, but stops in his tracks when he sees her with the cat in her arms.
“What’s that?” He points at the cat.
“It’s a pussytat, Daddy.” She rolls her eyes and looks down at the cat.
“Why is it here?” He looks at me accusingly. Shaking my head, I point to her.
“Oh, Daddy, tan I keep it? Pwease?” She evens looks like she is almost in tears. Yeah, she’s good.
“Arabella, you don’t need a cat,” he tries to argue.
“Daddy, I always wanted a pussytat.” Her bottom lip trembles.
“Okay, fine.” He sighs and presses a kiss on the top of her head. She runs off squealing. I laugh at how hooked she has him. She just has to give him those eyes and he will agree to anything.
Kane walks past me to the fridge. Carter climbs up on the bar stool and eats his breakfast. Arabella is laying on the couch watching cartoons. SMACK! “Good morning, sweetheart. Your mother is taking Arabella for the day.” He leans closer so he is almost whispering,
“When we get home I’m going to eat your pussy and fuck you all day.” He kisses my cheek and stalks off. I clench my legs together in anticipation.
We drop Carter off at school. He walks into his classroom looking all cute. His seat is beside a girl and she smiles at him all sweet. He’s too young for that shit. She needs to keep her eyes to herself.
“Calm down, Momma Bear,” Kane whispers into my ear. Laughing, I push Kane away. Walking over to Carter, I smother him with kisses.
He pushes me away and laughs out, “Stop, Mom.”
My mouth falls open when I hear him call me Mom. His eyes widen then he looks down at the desk embarrassed. Leaning down so I can whisper into his ear, I tell him, “Don’t be ashamed about that. I want nothing more than to be your Mom.” I kiss his cheek and stand up. Kane takes my hand and leads me out of the room. We leave with one last glance at Carter.