Dylan: The Sons of Dusty Walker by Redford Jodi

Author:Redford, Jodi [Redford, Jodi]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2015-04-29T07:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

He could get used to this. Spending the evening with Zoe and Hunter—the two people quickly becoming the center of his universe—yeah, it felt like he was right where he needed to be.

Tucking his son closer to his side on the couch, Dylan slid a look over his shoulder to see what Zoe was up to. “Hey, you’re missing Scooby Doo.”

“Trust me, I’ve seen that video a million and one times,” she called back from the vicinity of the kitchen. “Besides, you can’t watch the main feature without popcorn, you silly man.”

He grinned. “Yeah, I am kinda hungry from someone wearing me out earlier.”

Her snort was easily detectible even with the wall separating them. “Guess you won’t be up for napping with me later then, huh?”

Oh hell. No way he was getting deprived of nap time. He just hoped that was innuendo for hot bath time fun. Minus G.I. Joe. “I’m always up for any occasion with you, darlin’.”

“So I’ve noticed.” The sound of her shuffling around in the kitchen preceded the ding of the microwave timer. A few minutes later she stepped into the living room carrying a big bowl of the fragrant popcorn.

He was suddenly ravenous. And not necessarily for food. She was so damn scrumptious, it was a miracle he wasn’t a constant walking boner advertisement. It didn’t help that every time he looked at her he was reminded of her sweet pussy clinging to him tighter than one of those Chinese finger puzzles. And getting to feel her bare? Damn. Talk about mind blowing.

Okay, he needed to put a pause on those thoughts if he didn’t want to be dealing with blue balls until nap time.

Zoe curled up on the other side of Dylan and placed the bowl of popcorn in his lap. She leaned sideways and snatched a handful of the salty snack, her movements squishing her breasts right to his chest. Gauging from the way her lips twitched, she knew full well how much she was tormenting him right then. “What’s the matter? You look a little flustered.”

“What time does the little guy usually go to bed?”

She snickered. “Someone sounds like they’re ready for an early nap.”

Fuck yeah. He gave her a pleading puppy dog stare and she shook her head, instantly dashing any hope of that happening sooner rather than later. Resigning himself to his sad fate, he scooped up his own handful of popcorn and munched along with the cheery soundtrack to the cartoon on the boob tube.

The next three hours were the best agonizing three hours of his life. His overwhelming desire for Zoe was a constant presence, but getting to spend the evening with her and Hunter next to his side was something he’d never take for granted.

Against his will, his thoughts drifted to the scrapbooks he’d found in his dad’s safe last night. How many times had Dusty sat in his office alone and thumbed through those pages, wishing for a simpler life where he didn’t have to

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