CHAPTERFIFTY
Shane
It’s been a month and London is on his way home today. We’re also putting together the finale for tonight. It’s down to one guy and one girl—both are awesome. We love them both, so we don’t care who Austin chooses. He won’t tell us, but I think it will be the guy.
“He’s coming home,” Snow squeals as she rushes down the stairs, Afton following behind. I left them to their heavy petting, even though I wanted to join in. I needed to get everything started.
“She’s excited. She said something about a spanking.” Afton shrugs.
“I’ll tell you about that later.” I chuckle. She’s been wanting to spank London since I gave her one.
She loves it when we slap her ass.
We’ve waited for sex until London can be here. And while it has sucked because she can really get me and Afton worked up, she is now a pro at sucking cock. I really like it when Afton does us both at the same time. Like he did in the kitchen.
But we’ll be complete when London is here.
“What do you need us to do?” Silas asks from the doorway.
“It’s going to be a huge BBQ. I need pork shoulders, lamb steaks, beef steaks, chicken legs, and hamburger from the downstairs fridge. I set it out to thaw so it should be good, but just put it in this fridge until we’re ready to start. Axel, I need you to run to the store. I’m going to need sweet potatoes and corn, peaches, and lots of ice cream. And grab a couple heads of lettuce. I have enough tomatoes, avocados, peppers, and onions.”
“On it,” he says, and I toss him the work credit card.
“Snow, shred what lettuce we have. Good morning, Austin,” I greet my brother as he enters the kitchen.
“Morning. What can I help with?”
“Tell us your choice,” I tease.
“You’ll have to find out today.” He smirks.
“No fair. Will you go to the downstairs pantry and grab all the onions and other veggies?”
“Sure thing,” he agrees with a nod.
“What do you want me to do?” Afton asks.
“Kiss me first,” I whisper, and when Afton’s lips crash down on mine, I see the future. Okay, not literally, but it was mind-blowing kissing him.
“Nice,” I whisper.
He just chuckles.
“I need you to grab the cake pans,” I tell him.
He’s finally figuring out his way around the kitchen and how to bake and cook like Snow.
“I think we should do mac and cheese along with dumplings,” Snow says, pulling out flour to make the dough.
“I like that.” I pinch her ass as she passes me.
“Will someone get the fridge?” Silas asks.
“Yep, sorry.” Snow pulls open the refrigerator door so he can set the meat in there. Austin is right behind him.
Let the fun begin.
“Can I help?” And we all freeze before Snow squeals with joy and jumps into London’s arms.