She props herself up o
n her elbow. “I’m just trying to look out for your son.” Still hissing. She’s definitely pissy at me.
I roll, this time on top of her. Positioning her arms above her head, I lift myself up so I’m not squashing her. “My son adores the hell out of you. He’s not going to care if you sleep over. And besides, he needs to get used to it, because as far as I’m concerned, it’s going to be happening a lot.”
Her breathing slows. “Really?”
“Yes, really. To all of that.” I bend to kiss her, not giving a fuck about morning breath. “Now, I’m going to—”
“Daddy, can you please turn the TV on?” Sean interrupts us right when I’m about to have my way with my woman.
I drop my head and mutter, “Fuck.”
Callie snickers and I lift my head to glare at her. “You’re missing out on something here, sweetheart. It might be your only chance today at this,” I say as I push my dick against her pussy.
She sucks in a breath and I nod before rolling off her to look at my son. “Can you give me a minute, little man?”
His eyes dart between Callie and me. He settles his gaze on her and cocks his head. “Why did you sleep in here?”
This will be interesting. I turn to face her. Red stains her cheeks as she stumbles over her words. “I was… Ummm, I was really tired, Sean, so your daddy said I could sleep over.”
I do my best not to laugh and am just about to help her out when he speaks again. “We’ve got another bed, silly. You want me to show you where it is?”
She seems relieved. “It’s okay. I don’t mind sleeping in this one.”
Wrinkles line his forehead. “Why don’t you want a bed all to yourself?”
I slide my legs out of the bed and reach for my pants on the floor. As I slide them up, I say, “Callie’s going to sleep over more often and she’ll sleep in here with me, okay?”
His eyes meet mine and he nods. “Can I sleep in here, too?”
Fuck.
This is all new territory for us and I haven’t put enough thought into how to deal with it. I mess his hair. “There’s not really enough room. Callie’s a bed hog. Besides, you’ve got Elmo to keep company in your room.”
He thinks about that and nods again. “Yeah. He’ll miss me too much.”
I guide him towards the door and turn to give Callie a grin. She’s mouthing something smart at me. I ignore it and say, “Breakfast?”
“Toast, please,” she says as I close the bedroom door and give my attention back to Sean.
Best start to the day.
Me: What are you doing?
Callie: Is that code for what are you wearing?
Me: That could work, too.
Callie: I’m not telling you. You called me a bed hog this morning.
Me: I’ll go first then. I’m not wearing anything.
Callie: You don’t play fair, Luke Hardy.
Me: You love playing with me.
Callie: Dude, you haven’t even seen my A-game yet.