“A ‘thank you’ would be nice!” he shouts.
“Fuck you!” I shout back. Taking a shower, I jack off to get rid of the erection that seems to be permanent any time Harlow is present. It’s like she’s a fucking walking, talking Viagra. This might end up being a blessing... or a curse.
Moaning her name, I watch my release wash down the drain, disappointed it's not inside her. Fuck, that sex; it was minding-blowing. A little more rough than I’m used to, but still amazing.
I’m officially addicted.
“You think you're funny, don't you?” I say, locking eyes with Harlow as I walk into the kitchen.
She smirks, snuggling into Dean's side. “I thought so.”
“You’re gonna pay for that,” I warn her, going over to the coffee maker and pouring myself a cup.
“Nope. Because you can't do shit to me.” She shrugs when I look over my shoulder.
“We’ll see,” I mutter before taking a sip of my coffee. We have a heated stare off before Neo interrupts us by speaking.
“So, what's on the agenda for today?” Neo inquires, stealing a muffin off Dean's plate even though there's a tray of them in the middle of the table.
Dean glares at Neo, making Neo grin as he takes a big bite and moans a little too sexually. Harlow titters and my heart beats a little faster at that sound. It’s like I’m seeing the world through a new set of eyes now that the dark thoughts aren't clouding them anymore.
“Well, Harlow has to give Miller a call and get him up to date on everything. Then we have a very exciting day planned,” Evie says, walking into the room, not looking up from her tablet.
Harlow lets out an excited squeal as she claps her hands, wiggling in Dean’s lap. He lets out a grunt and I can tell by the look on his face, she's not helping to keep his manhood asleep with all that moving. “First D-Day of the year. It’s already off to a good start. Then we have Evie’s birthday next week. January is already shaping up to be a kick ass month.”
“D-Day already? Didn't you just have a playdate last night?” I ask.
“Yeah, so?” Neo and Harlow both speak at the same time. They turn to each other, grinning and yelling, “Jinx!” before they burst out laughing.
Normally, I’d roll my eyes and find it annoying, but today, I’m smiling.Alright, what the fuck is in this coffee?I think while looking down at my cup.
“Sam agreed to watch Rosie for the day, so we're all good to go.”
“I wanted to talk to everyone about that,” Harlow says. “If you're not comfortable watching my shows, you don't have to attend. Before, I made you because I needed you to see what I was capable of if you were to get on my wrong side, but now, if it's not your thing, it's fine.”
“Well, you know my answer,” Neo says, adjusting Harlow on one of Dean’s legs before sitting on the other, pulling her legs up onto his lap. Dean lets out a grunt, shooting daggers into the side of Neo’s head but doesn’t kick him off.
“What about you, Daddy Dean? Do you want to watch our Queen make the bad, bad men pay for their sins?” Neo purrs, rubbing his cheek against Dean’s.
“I’ll always be there,” Dean says, finally pushing Neo off and onto the floor. “Queenie is a part of you, therefore she’s a part of me, and I’ll always support you. Plus, it doesn't bother me. D-Days are more entertaining than playdates.”
Harlow smiles up at him, love shining bright in her eyes. Dean returns the look before they kiss slow and sweet.
Harlow moves to straddle Dean but Cass picks her up under the armpits and places her on the table's edge. “Enough of that. Rosie could be up any moment, and I don't want to have a conversation about why her mother is riding her uncle like a pony.” Cass smiles down at Harlow, unable to be mad at her for even a second. I’m starting to see why. “You know I’m going to always be there for you too, no matter what.”
“You’re no fun.” She fake pouts. “I could ride you like a pony,” she says as she bites her lips. My brother's eyes flash with heat. “What about you big boy?” she asks, looking at me.
“Can I get an after-kill fuck someday?” I ask.
She shrugs. “If you're a very good boy, maybe.”
Yeah, we're fucked with this one, but in a very good way.
Neo
WHAT A WONDERFUL WAYto start off the new year. Blood, music, and sex. What more can you ask for? Add in the fact that my Queen makes a very sexy, dick throbbing show of it?Sign me the fuck up, please.
Harlow called Miller, the cop that works with her, and filled him in on everything we’ve been up to. He was even worried about her, seeing how the body count had dropped since she got back instead of increasing. She told him that apparently maintaining a relationship is hard work. Times it by five, and it leaves little time to spill blood.