Their Boy: The Game Series, #2 by Dee Cara

Their Boy: The Game Series, #2 by Dee Cara

Author:Dee, Cara
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-24T16:00:00+00:00


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Could one fall in love with a moment? If so, I was in love.

We hadn’t lost our swimwear, but we’d moved our little party to the kitchen where Colt was cooking, and Lucas and I sat at the kitchen island with our laptops. At first, it’d only been Lucas with his laptop, and it’d looked so adult and sexy that I’d fetched my laptop too. I wanted to be like my Daddy and do important stuff.

He was going through emails, it appeared, and he was wearing his hot glasses.

I was shopping for T-shirts online.

“How do I skip this depressin’ fuckin’ song?” Colt asked.

“This is country, love,” Lucas drawled.

“No, it’s a depressing country song,” Colt argued.

I snickered. “Alexa, skip.”

Alexa changed to the next song.

“Goddamn smart homes,” Colt muttered. “Never thought I’d live to see the day we had gadgets—with names—that we talked to. In my opinion, the only place we want advanced technology is in the military.”

That sounded mildly terrifying.

“He wouldn’t let me install an Alexa at home,” Lucas told me. “That was two years ago. Maybe he’s warmed up to—”

“No, I haven’t,” Colt said.

“We’ll discuss it,” Lucas replied. “It’s a convenient way to keep reminders.”

“That’s the only reason Rosa agreed to one,” I said. “Vincent wanted it for my appointments.” These days, though, I was sure Rosa used the device the most. Vincent had helped her program a Spanish-language radio station she liked, and she’d listen to it while cleaning and cooking.

Colt turned away from the stove to face us, and he furrowed his brow. “I forgot about them. Is it gonna be an issue with Luke and me here?”

I tilted my head. “Why would it be an issue?”

I’d already told Rosa that Colt and Lucas would spend the summer here. I’d called her from the hotel lobby while the guys packed their stuff. She was happy for me. She’d told me she’d been praying for me.

Colt cleared his throat. “Well, I cook. Lucas has a dozen dishes I approve of, but cookin’ is my thing. My mother would also tan my fuckin’ hide if I didn’t clean up my own mess.”

“She actually would,” Lucas chuckled fondly.

I didn’t see the problem. “So, she’ll have less to do.” I shrugged and scratched my elbow. “Her position is secure, and she knows it. She probably changed my diaper more than my mom did when I was little, and because I’m still somewhat of a useless—”

“Watch it!” Colt snapped.

“Kit,” Lucas chastised.

It was followed by matching angry stares from two Daddy Doms.

Shit.

“Heh.” I chuckled uncomfortably and backtracked. “I just m-mean, I never learned. I got comfortable. And I wanted her company. She worked for my parents, but for me, she’s family. But either way, if she doesn’t have anything to cook or anything to clean, she’ll survey the place and go home. That’s her job, to make sure things are running smoothly for me.” I shifted in my seat. “Securing her future with me and after she’s retired was one of the first things I did after Mom and Dad died because everyone else left.



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