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“Does that mean she’ll be here forever, and she can be my Mommy?”

“That’s up to you and Ms. Candy, but I think it might be a great idea. I know she loves you and you love her,” I tell him, as I help him put on his pajama shirt.

“I want that, Daddy. I want that a lot,” he replies.

“Let’s go say goodnight to Candy and then we’ll read a book,” I offer, knowing full well he’ll be asleep as soon as he climbs into bed.

24

Candy

I’m lying in Dylan’s bed listening to every word he says through the baby monitor and my heart is so full. Some may say it’s too soon, but I think the time is perfect and I want the three of us to be a family.

I hear the door creak and then Johnny is rushing to the bed. I open my arms and he’s instantly cuddled up with me.

“Goodnight, Ms. Candy. See you in the morning, love you,” he says, with a yawn.

“Night Johnny, I love you,” he climbs off the bed and Dylan says, “I’ll be right back. The water’s on in the bathtub.”

“You’re my hero,” I say, as I get up and head to the bathroom. I’ve been dying to try out this massive tub and tonight’s my lucky night.

I strip as I walk to the tub. Once there, I dip my toes in the water. Feeling the water is perfect, I climb in and sink into the water.

Resting my head on the tub, I close my eyes and enjoy the hot water that continues pouring into the tub.

“Don’t fall asleep on me yet,” I hear Dylan’s voice as he walks in the door.

“I was about to. A girl could get used to this bathtub. I may even move in just for the tub,” I wink as I tell him.

“Yeah, you going to finally move in with us?” he asks.

“I will, but I have one request. When we get married, can I adopt Johnny as my own. I don’t ever want Johnny to feel left out,” I state.

He’s stripping out of his standard jeans and tee shirt he always wears when he’s not working. My gaze is caught on his body.

“I’m one lucky man. You love our boy, you’re moving in with us, and sooner or later, you’ll have my ring on your finger. I’m not sure I could ask for anything more,” he claims, as he steps into the bathtub. I lean up as he sits behind me, his front to my back. I lean my head back and tip my lips up towards his, our lips meet. My hand is around the back of his neck. Before I know it, he lifts me up to where I’m straddling his waist. I feel all of him. My hips rock back and forth on his hard length, my head tips back, and then his mouth is on my nipple while the other one is being manipulated by his fingers. I’m already on the verge of orgasm.

“I need more, please,” I moan.

“I want to come inside you, are you okay with that?” he questions.

“Yes, I want to feel all of you inside me,” I tell him, looking into his eyes.

“That’s what you’ll get then,” he lifts my hips up and then I’m gliding down on his hard cock.

“Oh god, faster,” I plead. Dylan gives me just what I need. The water is sloshing and splashing over. My hips come down as he thrusts up.

“Look how gorgeous you are, on the verge of orgasm, your pretty pussy gripping my cock. Come for me, Candy,” he commands.

My body detonates and when it does, I bring Dylan along with me. I feel him deep inside me.

We both come down, he’s still hard inside me. He takes his palm and holds it against my stomach. He doesn’t say anything, yet I know the significance of the meaning, too.

25

Dylan

The past few days have been a dream come true, coming inside Candy, her agreeing to move in with us, and her wanting to adopt Johnny as her own.

She’s my fucking woman. We’re lounging around the house today. Johnny and I helped her pack her place today and moved some things over. Tomorrow we’ll get the rest of her things. I’m not surprised in the least how much she has — from clothes, to shoes, home décor, and kitchen ware. I have the basics here, and quite frankly, I can’t wait to see how she puts her stamp on our house and turns it into a home.

“Ms. Candy, can we bake a cake today?” I hear Johnny ask. I know how tired Candy is. She smiles softly at Johnny and says, “I have an idea, why don’t we make cake pops instead. I want to work on a new recipe, and you can be my right-hand man. Will that be okay?”


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