“I leak too much.”
“That’s so sexy.” He raised his eyebrows three times in a row to be an ass.
“You’re sick.”
“Don’t make me come over there and show you sick. I have no problem sucking on one of them titties myself.” The worst part about that comment was that he was being honest. I had no doubt that he wouldn’t do it just to prove a point.
“Let’s make a bet.”
He cocked his eyebrow. “What do you have in mind, sexy?”
“If you can get Jax to sleep first, I will give you the best blow job of your life. If Jake goes to sleep first, you have to actually drink from my breast for, let’s say, one minute.”
He scrunched his face up, but I knew he wanted that blow job. “You’re killing me. I can’t pass on a chance for the best blow job ever. You’re on, but I’m only doing thirty seconds. Since I plan on winning, the time doesn’t even matter.”
I smiled, knowing darn well he wasn’t going to win. Jake was already starting to dose. “Good luck with that.”
Five minutes passed and neither of our sons were asleep. Ty stood up and walked over to my chair with Jax in his arms. He let his knees touch mine. I looked up at him watching me. “Unzip the jacket.”
“I’m holding my son.”
“I just want a peek, not the whole tit. I want to be hard as a rock for when you get started.” He winked and started pacing around the room, shooting me quick glances as he swayed Jax around.
I unzipped my jacket back down enough for him to see the side of the breast. I kept looking down to Jake and hoping that he would finally be asleep. Ty’s eyes were like magic to my private skin. He bit his lip as his vision tried to see past the fabric. I suddenly realized that it was distracting him from concentrating on Jax. With Jake closing his eyes more frequently, I stood up and laid him down in his crib. I put his pacifier in his mouth and within seconds he was fast asleep. I threw Ty a wave as I approached the door frame and slowly unzipped my whole jacket. I took both sides in my hand and flashed him both of my breasts. He smiled and shook his head. I no sooner turned around to head to our bedroom, when I ran right into my brother. He was in his boxers walking toward the bathroom. I covered myself as soon as it happened, but it was too late.
“Jesus Christ, Randa, cover yourself up. Oh my God, I just saw your tits.” He ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. I turned around the see Ty standing in the hallway laughing his ass off. Poor Jax was starting to cry again, but Ty couldn’t stop himself.
I was so embarrassed to see my brother again that I turned around and went straight to my bedroom. I expected my husband to come in right after me, but I ended up falling asleep waiting for him.
The boys must have been exhausted, because the next time the monitor went off; it was six in the morning. I went to get up and felt Ty’s strong arms holding me down. He started to stir and I got him adjusted so I could get to the boys before they woke up everyone. I knew they were both hungry, so I leaned in and gently grabbed one of them at a time. When they got a little bigger they were going to have to take turns. I needed to get the boys back to sleep before Ty woke up; because there was something pressing I needed to do before it was too late. I nursed the twins for about twenty minutes before they both finished. They may have been little, but they were hungry little guys. While Jax fell back to sleep, Jake stayed awake. I got him changed into clothes for the day and we headed out to the kitchen. Ty had installed a little computer area in the kitchen to manage the bills and do anything else we needed to do for the farm. I found the hidden paternity papers and fed them into the scanner. I couldn’t believe how official they were. Once I got them scanned, I pulled up the lawyer’s information and faxed them over with a little note. He’d known about my accident and told us not to even worry about a court date. He’d been so busy with a local case that he had postponed all of his other hearings anyway.
When I heard someone coming in, I closed out the computer and hid the papers again. I wanted to tell Ty about Heather giving them to me, but after all we had gone through, I didn’t want him knowing she’d actually done something descent until I knew they were really going to work. We’d falsified documents to secure our daughters safety. My husband basically slept with the devil herself to get them and if they actually got his name on that birth certificate, maybe it wouldn’t burn so bad.
Conner walked past me and waved to Jake. “Hey, Buddy.”
He said nothing to me.
“It was just skin, Conner.”
He made himself coffee and turned to face me as it brewed. “I refuse to talk to you about this. In fact, please don’t ever bring it up again. I’d rather be blind then to keep seeing your tits touching me. Oh God, it’s nasty.”