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“Good because I’m not going to,” Freya replied watching as he turned away. Folding her arms over her chest she frowned as she looked at him. “Stop acting like a child who didn’t get a cookie.” 

“Wouldn’t mind hearing a tip or two on how you do it since it’s been proving more difficult than I imagined with Charlie” he said rubbing his eyes, feeling a wave of exhaustion hit him. He had been up all night trying to calm Charlie down as he had another crying fit. Although they were getting less and less frequent, he still had nightmares and woke up in the middle of the night crying for his mother which was both physically and emotionally depleting for Theo to say the least. He shook the hand held out to him and introduced himself “Theo…and what did you say your sister’s name was?” with a grimace, trying to remember if she had actually told him her name.

“Of Course. I’m not perfect or anything, but I’ll help if I can.” Lena offered, her bright smile an obvious contrast to the tired man before her. She didn’t think she was an authority on parenting, but she’d gotten a lot of advice -that with a little tailoring- made her life with Sara so much easier. She opened her mouth to answer to his question when she realized what he’d just said. Her mouth closed for a moment and she shook her head, chuckling. “Sara’s actually my daughter.” She explained before pressing her lips to the top of the girl’s head. “Charlie? He’s your brother then?” Lena hadn’t meant to assume anything, but she had, thinking that Theo had been the boy’s father, a young parent like her.

Freya snorted as he said he couldn’t convince him otherwise. It wouldn’t be hard for her to actually convince him otherwise if she really tried to. “I’m not explaining anything and I’m not going to stop.” She shook her head as she looked at him.

 if he had been anyone else, her excuse would have been believable. honestly, it made sense. he had plenty of exes in his life that didn’t want him to move on, but something about this sat wrong with him. “right.” he uttered, placing the phone down. there was enough in this situation that made him upset. her still texting her ex ( && quite freely, he may add ), mentioning his wealth, && her justifying it all. “i’m sure this set of texts is just a jealous ex.” he pointed out. the words on her screen seemed like they were part of an actual conversation, not a one-sided attempt to get her to stop dating him. “your ex, how does she know who i am ???” he asked, his voice dripping of calmness. it was almost eerie. his stomach churned, knowing that this relationship would probably end. he wouldn’t be so willing to put up with this charade, one that only hurt him in the long run –––beyond money. he had been honest && genuine with her, && this response, well it hurt.

“You’re talking crazy do you even hear yourself as you talk?” She asked eyebrows raising as she looked at him. “Sounds pretty crazy to me.” 

“I think it’s very possible. But if you really think that you can’t figure it out we need to work out a new concept possibly.” Eden smiled softly with a nod. “Yes, we can take a ten minute break but then we have to get back to work okay?”

“Oh she may just decide to kill me if I help you out with this and all.” Stephen chuckled softly. “Fingers crossed about that.”

Dane smirked against her heat knowing it was a cheap way to get what he wanted but it was also the easiest. He kept his tongue moving against her clit rapidly. She always tasted so good, Dane couldn’t get enough of her. His lips wrapped around her swollen bean as he sucked on it, tongue brushing against her as he did so.

As soon as the brunette finished her last sentence, Charlie started running away from them and hid behind a tree far away, leaving Theo to deal with the situation…as usual. “yup…off he goes again” Theo commented, watching his brother as he ran towards the tree, his frustration evident in his voice. He took one last puff from his cigarette and turned to face the brunette again as he was sure she wasn’t going to leave before hearing an apology from someone. He threw his cigarette on the ground and began his apology speech as he idly stomped on it. “How about I apologize on his behalf and assure you that I’ll talk to him about what he did?”, then crouching down to the little girl’s level he added “does Miss Sara accept my apology? “ extending his hand out to the girl.

Lena and her daughter watched as the boy sped off, neither all that happy about it. Setting the little girl on the ground so she could stand before the crouching man, Lena stayed low and gave her an encouraging nod. “It’s okay.” She assured the tike, rubbing her back as Sara turned to face the man and shook his hand. With a quick nod of her head, the girl released his hand, turned around and started clawing at her mother’s clothes, wanting to be picked up. Lena stood, picked Sara up and smiled at the man before her. “Thank you for that. We’re working on manners and learning to accept apologies is a big part of that. I’m Lena, by the way.” She held out her hand and Sara waved, face half hidden in Lena’s shoulder.

BASED OFF OF THIS

he had reached over to the coffee table to get his phone when he saw the other’s phone light up with notifications. a string of texts showed up on their phone, and while navid was never the one to look through one’s phone, these were about him. about how the other was only with him for his wealth. it caught him off guard, to say the least. after all, he knew many in his life who were in that boat, he just figured the other was different. “what’s this ???”

“Alright then.” Dane shrugged playfully before getting under the covers and in between his girlfriend’s legs, tongue swiping through her folds so she could really pay attention to him.

Jake smiled as his hands worked on getting Danny’s pants down. When he first proposed the idea to Danny, he wasn’t even entirely sure the man would take him seriously. To Jake’s delight, he did. He pulled Danny’s pants and boxers down past his knees, letting his hands wander back up the man’s thighs as he licked a stripe from base to tip up Danny’s cock, taking the head into his mouth, slowly taking in more and more.