Home For The Holidays (Dirt Track Dogs #6) by P. Jameson

Author:P. Jameson [Jameson, P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary, Romance, Fiction, Wolf Shifter, Forever Love, Paranormal, Mate, Suspense, Adult, Erotic, Short Story, Supernatural, Holiday, Christmas, Seasonal, Christmas Time, Festive Season, Mistletoe, Family Life, Pregnant, Estranged Family, Dysfunctional, Together, Doubts, Naughty
Goodreads: 28286606
Publisher: P. Jameson
Published: 2015-12-23T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Now you look here…” Beast tossed his blond dreadlocks over his shoulder and shot Blister a rueful glare. “I’ve put five of these bastards together in my time. Five, understand? I know what I’m doing.”

He turned back to the crib, squinting at the messed up hinge.

“Yeah, with duct tape,” Blister muttered. “Can’t you just read the instructions this one time? This is where my young will be sleeping. It has to be safe.”

“Screw’s in the wrong place is all,” he murmured, ignoring Blister’s suggestion.

“So the asshole just barges in and starts swinging his dick around?” Diz asked, peering at a set of instructions for the changing table. It was coming along swell, and Blister had to think it was because of the man’s inclination for the neat and orderly. Either that or it was because he had to do everything times three. Three changing tables, three car seats, three times the poopy diapers.

The guys had been updated on the situation with Annie’s brother. Blister gave them the whole story but they still kept asking questions as if they were missing some crucial element. But he didn’t know what to make of it any better than they did. Sometimes assholery couldn’t be explained.

“Speaking of dicks swinging…” Surge snickered from his spot on the floor assembling a shelf. “Did you guys see that video on the internet of the baby elephant swinging his trunk?” He busted up laughing. “He’s all…” He pulled one arm up to his nose and let it hang loose, then started bouncing it around haphazardly. “Looks just like a big ‘ol floppy dick, I swear.”

He started laughing so hard he doubled over unable to catch his breath while the others just stared at him like he’d lost his damn mind.

Blister’s lip curled up. That was his boy, Surge. Finding things to laugh about when the rest of them were busy being serious. He’d had a hard go of things, and so many times his laughter had been brought on as a coping mechanism by his wolf. Now it was genuine and consuming. And Blister loved it even if he had to play cool.

The man was happy. They all were. It was easy to see. The day-to-day stresses might seem like giants sometimes but under the filter of family and love, they were nothing more than ants to be crushed underfoot.

Drake stared hard at Surge, but Blister could see it in his alpha’s eyes too. The happiness there. They were a fucking lucky bunch, they were.

“Okay, I have a confession,” Drake announced. “I saw the elephant. And… well… I laughed. For like, ten minutes, and I’m only telling you this because I’m pretty sure Ella will blab at some point.”

Diz let out a hoot and Beast tossed his screwdriver away, falling on his ass as laughter took him.

“I saw it too,” Beast coughed. “Damn thing was flopping around like crazy.”

“Me too,” Diz said, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye. “Damn, Surge.”

“Blister, you see it?” Surge managed through chuckles.

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