The Lyon Trilogy (33 page)
Authors: Jordan Silver
"What the fuck am I
supposed to do with a daughter?"
I was hyperventilating and my
father the smoking doctor was having one of his philosophical moments, why was
this dude always in a lecturing mood when he was high?
"Son you need to calm
down, the baby's not even here yet and you're already a mess."
"Daniel would you put
that shit out already, I hope when our granddaughter gets here you put a stop
to this nonsense."
"You still jealous of my
freedoms there chief?"
"No I'm tired of having
contact highs every time I'm within two feet of you."
"Whatever anyway like I
was saying son, you need to chill."
"That's easy for you to
say your wife's not about to give birth to a girl." What the fuck did I
just say? I'd lost my fucking mind. Kat had been to the doctor today to find
out the sex of our first child which will be here in two months which was a
whole two months after our wedding which had been amazing if I do say so
myself.
Anyway when the doctor told us
that we were having a little girl my world shifted, I'd been prepared for a boy
but not this. I hadn't said anything in the doctor's office because Kat had
been grinning from ear to ear happy as fuck.
"I can't have a girl,
I'll be killing motherfuckers left and right, I can't do this shit."
"Colton son, I hate to be
the one to tell you this but you're not the first man to have a daughter, many
have come before you and I dare say there will be many more after."
Oho, they find this shit
funny; even Cyrus was getting in on it.
"You guys are not helping
me, why is no one helping me?"
"Maybe because you're
acting nuts?"
"Thanks chief real
insightful." I rubbed my stomach where that gnawing pain had started ever
since I'd heard the words you're having a little girl. Why me?
"I'm going in and telling
her we're not doing this shit."
"Son you've already made
us look bad enough already stay your sorry ass out here with us you don't want
them to laugh you to shame again do you?"
"But dad..."
"Listen to your father
boy for once he's making sense, that in there before was bad." Drake shook
his head at me like he was disappointed, fuck if I care. Damn straight I'd
stood up in a room full of Lyon women and forbidden Kat to give me a daughter,
I needed sons only sons, I haven't the first clue what to do with a daughter.
"Here comes your woman
boy, try to find your balls."
It wasn't right to want to pop
your old man one was it?
She came over to me and I
could tell she was trying hard not to laugh in my face.
"Let's go home baby,
you've had a long day."
Interpretation 'it's time to
go home you've made enough of an ass of yourself for one day.' What the fuck
ever.
The day James took her was
always with me, just something new for me to fucking obsess over. She on the
other hand seemed to be over that shit; says it’s because she knows I've got
her. That's good it means she trusts her man to always protect her, now if
she'll just keep her little ass quiet my life would be perfect. I tried locking
her down in the house but her girls released her, mom Char and Tina. Of course
they each took turns tearing into me but I ignored their asses. She was now the
proud owner of a watch with a tracking device so that not only her vehicles
were tractable. Too bad I don't believe in that chip shit or she'd already be
implanted. Fucking Tina had moved back here and was always in my shit like
Elena and Char weren't bad enough now I gotta deal with her nosy ass too. She
and Drake were apparently working on their shit whatever.
Jennifer had sworn to anyone
that would listen that I had something to do with the fire that had taken her
brother's life but she couldn't prove shit. The coroner's findings of an
unusually high percentage of a narcotic in his system was all that was needed
for the public to believe the fuck had gotten high and burned his shit. I knew
I could trust my boys to do shit right, good thing I hadn't shot the fucker.
Jennifer's crazy had extended
to her showing up at our wedding looking like she'd just been rescued from a
deserted island; screaming about Kat destroying her life and how she was gonna
kill her. That proved to be the last straw for her already distraught parents
who were in attendance. Last I heard she'd been packed off to a facility
somewhere; I'll be keeping an eye on her ass too.
Now here we are Kat has been
driving me crazy for the last few months she doesn't listen for shit; it's like
the whole experience made her freer or some shit. Now she gets into more shit
than a little bit. She suspected that we'd had something to do with the fire
but the one time she'd asked I'd looked her in her face and denied everything.
She doesn't need to know that shit; Drake didn't even bother he'd just looked
at me and shook his head on the way out the door. I could've sworn he'd mumbled
something about can't off everybody who messes with her but whatever. I'm no
killer, at least I don't see myself as such, I'm just the motherfucker that
takes care of shit if you fuck with what's mine. This is why I'm trying to keep
my hardheaded ass wife in the damn house and out of danger and now she's
pulling this shit on me.
"Babe we gotta talk about
this."
"Okay baby we'll talk at
home come on say bye to the others okay?"
That's another thing all day
since we left the doctor's office she's been talking to me like I was fucked in
the head or some shit. When had I lost my power in the relationship, her spoilt
ass was gonna get it.
We said our goodbyes and I
helped her into the truck, no bike for my girl her tummy was too much for that
it was round and cute as fuck; I loved the way she looked all ripe and shit. I
also loved the fact that her hormones were out of whack; she was even more of a
kinky freak these days.
I started my appeal as
soon as we got in the truck.
"Baby I can't do this
shit."
"What shit Colton?"
"Daughter, the word alone
makes me break out in a sweat."
"Okay." I almost ran
off the road.
"What?" I looked
over at her sharply as I righted the car.
"If you don't want
her...." Her voice was small and hurt.
My heart fucking hurt; what
the fuck was I doing, where had my head gone? I'd been so busy worrying about
what having a teenage daughter would mean for my life and how hard I thought
that shit would be that I hadn't realized what I was doing to her. I pulled
over on the shoulder of the road, the house was only two minutes away but this
couldn't wait.
"Fuck babe, I'm sorry;
don't know where I went in my head but I'm straight now, can't wait to meet my
little princess." I rubbed her tummy and barely caught the eye roll out
the side of my eye. See what I mean, somehow she'd learned how to play me.
"Let's go home."
"Uh huh." I'm gonna have
to do something about her shit.
Her pregnant pussy was even
tighter and juicier than normal if that could be believed, it was a huge turn
on for me to see her swollen with my kid, I don't know why, it just did
something to me and since I'd overcome my jerk think about having a daughter
things were once again all good.
It helps that she's in a
constant state of cock hungry these days too because I'm always after her
pussy.
She looked back at where we
were joined as she rode my extremely happy dick while I played with the hard
mound of her seven month pregnant belly.
This was the third time in as
many hours that she'd hunted me down to fuck, she was in rare form today,
usually it took her at least four or five hours in between rounds.
"Fuck baby, why's your
pussy so juicy today?"
"I don't know she's just
extremely needy today she needs it....."
I knew just what she needed.
"Come."
I helped her off my cock and
placed her on her elbows and knees in the middle of our big rumpled bed.
"Hold on."
She grabbed the sheets in her
hands as I eased my length into her gaping pussy, filling her till my balls
knocked against her ass.
"Oooh yeah, fuck my
pussy."
I fucked deep while rubbing
her clit; she worked her pussy on my cock until it was covered completely in
her juice.
"Colton you can put her
down now she's been asleep for ten minutes."
"Thanks mom but we're
good." So what if I liked walking around with her light weight in my arms.
It's about the only time I got to hold my kid because the women in this family
were always hogging her.
"Let me have her son.”
"Dad she's asleep."
I held her out of his reach
and watched as she did that cute shit she does with her lips when she's asleep.
So fucking beautiful, my little Caitlin, she's a daddy's girl already I don't
care what the rest of them say. She knows her daddy's voice and always smiles
when she hears me coming, gas my ass.
I went in search of her mother
who was busy sterilizing bottles; she looked good as fuck for someone who'd
given birth three short weeks ago.
"How you doing sexy
girl?"
"I'm good is she asleep,
Colt...."
"Don't you start."
"You know what the doctor
said."
"The doctor can kiss my
ass; she's fine she likes her daddy to hold her." Cue eye roll but
whatever.
"Your grandfather was
over earlier we're thinking of trying something new with the company."
"Yeah, I thought you were
gonna hold off on that until Caitlin was a little older."
"Colton do you see our
living room, I don't have a chance to be tired, your mom and mine show up while
you're leaving and stay until you get back. I see Caitlin at feeding time and
I'm sure if they could find a way to do that without me they would."
"You want them
gone?"
"Are you nuts, do you
know how many women would kill for this kind of help, no way, you leave them
alone."
"Fine keep your shorts
on, so you're good there's nothing you need?"
"Yes there is."
"What?" I tried to
think of what I could've missed because my new thing has been about trying to
think what she might need and getting it for her before she asked. Some of the
guys in the crew had said this was a must. Apparently some women lost their
damn minds after giving birth and could be ornery as fuck so I was trying to
head that shit off at the pass.
"A date with my
husband."
"Yeah?" I stole a kiss
for that that was sweet.
"Let's leave the baby
with her grandmas and go somewhere nice and quiet just you and me."
"Done."
The
End
By
Jordan Silver
Copyright©
2013 Alison Jordan
All
Rights Reserved
Who would've thought that
sneaking out to get a sandwich could cause this much trouble? Colton is gonna
be so pissed when he gets back to the office and finds me gone, I'll probably
never hear the end of this. I have no doubt that he'll come and get me, you see
that's one of the things he always promises whenever I have one of my
flashbacks or I wake up screaming, clutched in a nightmare from the night of
the attack. He'd wrap me up tight in his arms and in his gruff no nonsense voice
he'd swear that he'd always find me no matter what.
We were stopped and my heart
picked up speed again, with my hands tied behind my back as they were there
wasn't much I could do, I'd spent the mad drive to wherever this was fighting
to hold on and not give in to the need to escape in my head. All the things
Colt and been teaching me in the last few months played through my head over
and over as I tried to stay calm. It wasn't easy.
"Where are we, why did
you bring me here?"
"I told you to shut the
fuck up." He rubbed his hands roughly through his hair as he sat behind
the wheel; his eyes when he glanced back at me were wild and unfocused. He had
a few days growth of facial hair, there was spittle at the corners of his
mouth, and his clothes looked like he'd slept in them.
He climbed out and came around
to pull me out of the back of the car by my bound wrists, my knees threatened
to buckle and I needed to throw up. All I could do was keep repeating over and
over in my head 'hurry Colton hurry'. I didn't know what this James person had
in mind and as he dragged me into the house that I assumed was his a wave of
dizziness hit me as I fought back the tears that wanted to escape.
Now was not the time for
crying I needed to stay focused and think of something to get out of this.
"Colton's gonna come
looking for me."
"No he won't no one saw
me, how would he know?"
Hadn't he seen CyCy running
towards us?
"Now be quiet and let me
think."
He dragged me through the
house to the back; I didn't even have time to notice anything about my
surroundings other than that it was kinda big and needed cleaning. When we
reached a bedroom the fear threatened to overpower me once more and my knees
did give out on me that time. He pulled me back up roughly and threw me down
across the bed while he mumbled to himself. My clothes were being ripped away
roughly but my hands behind my back proved to be a hindrance. It didn't make
sense to use my feet I needed to get my bearings and plan my form of attack.
I was ready when he released
me, my nails going straight for the side of his face.
"You bitch." He
slapped me across the face but it wasn't hard enough to do much damage just
enough to stun.
"You try anything like
that again and I'll cut away little pieces of you to send to your
boyfriend."
Bile rose in my throat as he
roughly maneuvered my body on the bed, I hated having him touch me, look at me.
Please Colton please hurry.