Part 27 (1/2)
”Of course not. Babies are pa.s.sed around this family all day. Get used to it.” She grins at her son lovingly as I take him from Brynna and cradle him in my arms. He has a Seattle footfall beanie on his little head, matching the adorable onesie that looks like a jersey with the number eight on the front, tucked into the tiniest blue jeans I'd ever seen, and all wrapped up in a blue and green blanket. ”That is the most adorable baby outfit, Meg. Thank you.”
”Oh you're welcome. I couldn't resist it. But the girls are absolutely precious.” Sophie, Isaac and Stacy's older daughter, and Olivia are in matching green and blue tulle tu-tus and green and blue hair bows almost as big as their heads.
”Stacy made the tu-tus,” Natalie grins and pats her daughter's back.
”There's not much you can do when you're a thousand months pregnant,” Stacy remarks with a frown. ”I was bored out of my mind.
”That must have been a challenge with a one year old,” I pull Liam up onto my chest, and he nestles down under my chin, sighs, and goes right back to sleep.
”It was, but Isaac was great. He was able to work mostly from home, and I had my mom and Brynna, and Nat and Jules, so I was never alone for long.”
Luke joins us, kisses his daughter's cheek and then his wife's lips. ”Want me to take her?”
”Sure,” Nat hands the sleepy, dark haired baby to Luke and grins as he murmurs to the baby and walks back over with the guys.
”He's hot with a baby,” Brynna remarks with a sigh.
”He's just hot,” Stacy replies. ”Sorry, Nat.”
”Puke,” Samantha remarks and makes a gagging noise. ”That's my brother, girls. And why does he always get to hold the baby? He hogs her.”
”Because she comes from my loins,” Luke calls back, having heard Sam.
”Oh G.o.d, don't talk about your loins. I'm going to throw up.”
”Don't be sorry, Stace. You're right,” Natalie laughs. ”Although, I think all the guys here are pretty hot.”
I nod and look over at Will. He's frowning, hanging back from the others, deep in thought. He's beating himself up about today. How do I get him out of this mood? I purse my lips, rubbing Liam's little back, and then it hits me.
With a grin, I balance Liam on my chest and pull my phone out of my pocket, and send him a text.
Would the thought of me sucking your c.o.c.k in the car on the way home cheer you up?
I hit send and kiss the baby's head, half listening to the girls chatting around me. My eyes are on Will when he pulls his phone out of his pocket to check his phone. His lips twitch and his eyes meet mine from across the patio, and then his thumbs are moving across the screen.
My phone vibrates with his response. Are you wearing panties?
It makes me smile. I love how it turns him on that I don't wear underwear often.
No.
He raises an eyebrow and pins me with a hot look, then focuses on his phone again.
”Meg, how was New Orleans?” Jules asks as she joins us, Sophie on her hip. The baby is playing with Jules' phone.
”It was so great,” I respond and feel my phone vibrate.
Can I bury my fingers deep in your p.u.s.s.y while you suck me off?
”What did you guys do while you were there?” Brynna asks as one of her daughters, I'm not sure which one, climbs onto her lap. We are surrounded by children and I'm sending x-rated texts to my boyfriend.
Yes please.
”Ate a ton of food, took in a bunch of music, wandered around the city. I wanted to go on a ghost tour, but Will was chicken.”
”I heard that,” he calls from across the patio.
”I wasn't trying to hide it,” I call back, and everyone laughs.
”I've always wanted to go there,” Stacy remarks. ”Isaac and I will have to go sometime.”
”You should,” I nod. ”It's a lot of fun. And warm, which was fantastic.”
Just for that last remark, I'm going to spank your a.s.s when I'm inside you tonight.
”You got a nice tan,” Jules sets Sophie on her feet and she toddles over to me before I can respond to Will's text. I look up at him and nod. h.e.l.l yes! He just laughs and takes a pull on his beer.
”Baby!” Sophie points a tiny finger up at her little brother.
”Is this your baby brother, sweet girl?” I ask her, earning a big, s...o...b..ry smile, showing off four front teeth.
”Baby.” She holds her hands up, trusting that I'll pick her up, so I cradle Liam in my left arm and lift Sophie up to sit on my right leg. ”Baby.” She points at him again and then sticks her tiny finger in her mouth.
”Yes, this is baby Liam. Isn't he sweet?” I kiss her smooth cheek, then blow a raspberry on her neck, making her laugh.
”Meg, look up and smile.” I raise my head at Nat's voice and smile for her camera. The woman doesn't go far without that thing. Even Sophie is so used to seeing a lens that she poses for the camera too.
”Dinner's ready, everyone,” Gail calls. The guys help her set bowls of salads and fruits on the long buffet table next to the house, while Steven piles steak and chicken on platters.
The food is abundant and delicious.
”This is the last time this year we'll grill. Until next summer, we'll have family gatherings catered. It's a lot of work to feed all of us,” Natalie tells me as she stands and takes Sophie from me, planting her on her curvy hip.
”I can see that,” I respond and kiss Liam's head again.
”Meg, you look good wearing a baby,” Luke remarks as he joins his wife, Olivia asleep against his muscular chest.
”So do you,” I wink at him, and he laughs.
”Stop flirting with my brother-in-law,” Will scowls as he joins me. I stand and hand him the baby.
”I'm not flirting. I'm just paying extra attention to someone who's very attractive.” I reply seriously, my eyes wide and earnest, trying to hold the grin in. Luke smirks and kisses his wife as Will's scowl deepens.
”He's not attractive. He's family.”
I laugh, hard, grab my stomach and practically double over. ”Will,” I gasp. ”Have you seen your family? You all look like you stepped out of an Abercrombie ad.”
”Do not,” he mutters and kisses Liam's tiny head.
”Yeah, you do,” Natalie nods. ”It's a nice family to be a part of.”