Coming Home by M.A. Stacie

Author:M.A. Stacie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotic, love, relationships, threesome, menage, cowboys

Chapter 8

Using her father as a distraction turned out to be far more difficult than she thought. Sydney's mind kept wandering, recalling how Pax and Caleb touched her, aroused her, and made her climax time after time. She replayed the earlier conversation with Pax, trying to work out how what she had with them would move forward.

The characters she wrote about were under her complete control, a happy ending a must for each one of her books. She couldn't make Pax or Caleb feel anything, nor could she expect the relationship to go a certain way just because she'd dreamed about it for years. Being with Pax and Caleb wouldn't be as simple as following a plot.

The three had been intimate once… well, three times, really, but it had all been one night, and having sex didn't turn anything into a relationship. She was well aware of that fact. Sydney doubted her father would accept the three of them living together. He'd probably be repulsed. The last thing she wanted would be to turn his world even more upside down. He had enough to think about.

"What's up, Ne-Ne?" her father asked as they walked carefully around the burned shell of the house.

She exhaled, trying not to breathe in too deeply, avoiding the thick acrid smell of charred rubble. The clean-up had already begun, most of Jack's ruined belongings now in a heap at the edge of his land. The insurance company had acted quickly, thankfully.

"I'm fine," she lied, kicking at a heat-buckled serving spoon.

"Heard that plenty of times when you were younger. Didn't buy it then. Don't buy it now. I know when my girl is hidin' somethin'."

She gazed at her father, only now noticing how white his hair had gotten. When had her father grown old?

"Dad, I haven't been a girl for a long time."

"Maybe," Jack replied, peering through a cracked, blackened window. "But you still need your dad. I'm here and I make a good listener. Or at least I used to."

His sharp blue eyes met hers, and her shoulders slumped. She knew that look, because she'd been on the receiving end of it more times than she cared to remember.

Syd also knew he wouldn't back down.

"Caleb still lives with Pax," she whispered.

Jack frowned, his thick white brows drawing tightly together. "He does—has done since Pax inherited the place, but then you knew that when you came. I thought that was why you were happy enough to stay at the house with them.

“I never did believe the two of you were done."

"Dad!" she snapped, annoyed that he would never let the subject rest.

"Well, you took off out of here like your ass was on fire. You were in such a hurry. I thought eventually you'd cool down and come to your senses. It's been five years, Ne-Ne."

"We've had this conversation before."

"Sure have, but you were in Sacramento then, not here, livin' in a house with your fiancée and his friend." He reached out, taking hold of her hand. "I'm your dad.

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