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LYRIC
My lips parted but no words formed. Jaris was asking me to stay. He might not be straightforward about it, but he wanted me to stay.
When I still didn’t say a word, Xyla started another conversation. And fortunately, the conversation drifted from me.
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So, I did stay.
The twins and I spent some time watching a movie in the home cinema. Yup. Jaris had a freaking cinema built into his mansion.
The twins slept off before the end of the second movie. I had to carry them one after the other to their rooms.
When I was done laying them both in beds and tucking them in, I turned to the door and startled when I found Jaris leaning against the doorframe.
Geez! That gave me quite a stare.
“Good job.” He tipped his head toward the kids.
I glanced back at them, not helping the smile that spread on my lips. Well, what could I say? I enjoyed taking care of them.
“How has Xylon been of recent?” He asked.
“He’s great. He hasn’t had any of his epistles of recent. In no time, he should be completely fine.”
His eyes lingered on the kids on the bed. “Thank you, Lyric.”
“Oh, it’s nothing. We had an agreement, remember? I was supposed to take care of him and-”
“For bringing them over,” he clarified.
My heart fluttered.
Oh, Jaris! You need to stop doing this! Stop playing with my emotions! You can’t be sweet when you want to be, then go on to hurt me after and make me conflicted.
I blinked rapidly and smiled. “It’s my pleasure.”
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He stepped away from the door.
“There are some clothes in the closet of your room. They belong to Marta, but you can pick something from there.”
I nodded, listening to my heart race as he walked out the door.
In my very large and well–furnitured room, I stood in front of the dresser, helplessly staring at the pills in my hand.
Yes, as stupid as it looked, I did come with them.
I don’t know, a part of me had expected this would happen and I would somehow need to sleep with the kids. I didn’t want to be stranded without the pills if that happened.
I was getting addicted to these dreams, it was starting to bother me. But there was only little I could do when Jaris was so hot and the only time I got to be with him was in my head. In
these dreams.
With slightly shaky fingers, I popped one into my mouth.
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JARIS
I watched the footage from my phone. When she took that pill–I couldn’t explain what I felt.
I had my suspicions that those pills would be with her and she might want to take it. That’s the reason I installed a camera when she was in the cinema with the kids.
It was the same thing I did with her room back in Darkspire. It was how I’d gotten to know she didn’t take the pills four nights ago and was hoping to see if it was all a dream or not.
I had to install the camera to know when she took the pills or did not. Because the last thing I wanted was jumping into Lyric’s room in the middle of the night while she was awake.
The cameras were so tiny, she couldn’t see them. And the only time I looked at them was at night to know if she’d taken the pills or not. As much as I’d love to look at her at other times, I wanted to give her some privacy.
The joy I felt when she took the pill could not be overemphasized. I needed the distraction.
Lyric Harper might not know it, but she had been making me happy in a lot of ways of recent.
I kissed her in bed, enjoying how happy she was to have me here. She moaned into my lips, running her hands through my chest.
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She was always so responsive to this. It made me wonder if she’d ever do this without the pill. Did she like me in reality? Or does everything end in the dream?
I had a feeling ‘she’d never forgive me if she ever gets to know about this, though. I just didn’t know how bad it was going to get.
I undressed her in no time, got her on her hands and knees, and thrust into her.
She had the best moan. The way she screamed when I went balls–deep inside her sent blood rushing faster in my cock.
“Oh, Jaris…!” Her fingers gripped the bedsheet tight.
“Yes?” I gritted, hardly able to recognize my own voice. “Do you want me to stop, Lyric?”
“No! No! Never!”
I took her savagely, as hungry as I was.
For a long time, I satisfied the both of us. In the end, we came multiple times.
I woke up late in the morning. Not that it mattered. The office didn’t open during the
weekends.
I felt better like I always did after my time with Lyric. I couldn’t believe I’d be managing to live without this for years.
I freshened up in the bathroom and went downstairs to see what was happening. From the staircase, I could already hear the aroma and laughter coming from the kitchen.
I slackened my steps as I got close, listening to my kids laugh.
My kids.
By tomorrow, that was likely to change.
For a man with my position, I’d seen a lot of things. But Jace’s accusation was bigger than I’d ever expected. Not even in a million years would I have thought Marta would dare play the paternity fraud on me.
Plus, I had actually seen her pregnant.
But maybe that was the problem. I only ‘saw‘. I never touched her. And the whole time, she always had clothes on.
What if Jace was right? What if she had been careful enough to deceive all of us?
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The dark thoughts of what I’d do to Marta had taken a temporary spot in my mind. But most importantly, what would I do with the kids?
My thoughts came to a pause when I reached the entrance of the kitchen.
Lyric was frying something in the pan. Xyla was sitting on the kitchen counters playing with a spatula, and Xylon was sitting on one of the stools facing the kitchen island, just before Xyla
A foreign feeling tugged at my heart as I took in the sight. It was the first time I was having something like this–a woman cooking in my kitchen, surrounded by my kids who laughed at
whatever she said.
Right there, I looked like a man watching his family make breakfast. I knew this wasn’t new to a lot of people who had lovely families, but I’d never given a thought to it and had no idea it could actually ‘look good.”
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