The Lyon's Den: The Lyon's Den Series Book #4 by Nicole K

The Lyon's Den: The Lyon's Den Series Book #4 by Nicole K

Author:Nicole, K.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-08T00:00:00+00:00


LAYTON SMITH

Monday and Tuesday, King’s mom had dropped and picked Farren up. That made me assume that he hadn’t let her around her mom just yet. I could tell King was very protective over Farren, as he should be. Every day, I would hold my breath, waiting for him to walk through the door. Once Farren bounced in the room with Mrs. Lyons on her heels, I could exhale and relax, but eventually I knew King would go back to his regular routine and it so happened to be this Wednesday morning.

That pussy wetting, thigh clenching cologne tingled my nose as soon as the door opened and I was busy handing out breakfast to the kids that were already seated at the table. I kept my back to him and let Farren go wash up like the big girl she was. Once my eyes landed on her, I smiled genuinely at her and told her, ‘Good Morning.”

“Good morning, Ms. Smith. My dad is here,” she grinned, pointing behind me.

I knew his ass hadn’t left because the scent of his cologne was still strong. It was growing stronger so he had to be walking up to me. Cheeks hot, I took a few deep breaths and spun around to be as professional as I could be.

“Good morning,” he said, speaking first.

My knees almost buckled at the sight of him in that navy tailored suit. He looked good in anything from the jumpsuits to the white tees and ball shorts, but when King dressed up, he put that shit the fuck on.

“Um… good morning,” I replied.

“Can we talk on your lunch break?” he asked.

I rushed over to place pancakes on Farren’s plate while King mumbled that she had already eaten cereal at her grandparent’s house. That told me that Farren hadn’t been around her mother. Of course, I wasn’t going to dig for information because they were a family and I was just a damn seat filler for a second. That was a nice second too. I could still feel the way King’s lips felt on mine. Pushing that in the back of my head where it now belonged, I ambled back over to King who stood waiting for a response from me. It wasn’t one that he was going to like.

“I don’t think so. I’m going home to check on my mama,” I lied, but I could turn it into the truth. I could really spend time with my mama on break.

“Layton…”

“King… I really have to tend to the children,” I said, interrupting him by holding up a hand.

His brow rose and so did mine, testing him.

“Daddy go to work!” Farren giggled, stuffing her face with a syrup drenched pancake.

“Yeah… go to work,” I taunted in a hush tone and walked away from him.

I could hear King chuckling but he only wanted a reaction from me and I decided that I wouldn’t give him one. King could go back to his wife and leave me alone. An explanation wasn’t needed. It is what it is.



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