Chapter 62
Archer, Silas and I are in the den studying. Well, Archer and I are studying. Silas is… I look up and around the room and spot Silas near the back door. I furrow my brows at him. What is he doing? He’s got Morella and Liv’s home ec baby and he’s…Oh my god he’s taking pictures with it. Why?
“Dude,” I say sighing. “What are you doing with that thing?” I rub the bridge of my nose and push my textbook away from me. Accidentally spilling Archers massive slew of papers into his lap.
“Hey!” He shouts.
“Shit, my bad man.” My gaze returns to Silas and he’s grinning like a crazy person. The baby has sunglasses on. My sunglasses at that.
“I’m sending my baby momma photos of SJ so she knows he’s all good.” Silas says without looking up from his phone. The baby tucked between his ribs and arm.
“SJ?” Archer asks before I can.
“Yeah. Silas junior. Duh.” He snaps another picture and walks over to us, showing us the screen.
“Look.” He shows his and Liv’s text thread. He’s changed her name to “Baby Momma” and she’s just sent a bunch of laughing emoji’s in reference to his picture of him and the baby.
“Oh and check this,” He turns his phone back to him and starts typing. Archer’s phone buzzes, so he picks it up off the table.
He rolls his eyes and shows me the screen. Silas has changed his caller id to Baby Daddy, and the calling card is him and the doll.
I palm my face and groan. “Good lord.” I shake my head and go back to studying.
“Maybe you should study.” Archer tells him.
“Nah. I’m gonna be a stay at home dad. I’m good.” He responds as he walks out of the den.
I take a shaky breath as sweat drips down my face. My heart is racing, muscles twitching. I grind my teeth and the muscle in my jaw tenses at the incessant noise that peaks over my music.
That doll only stops crying for about 10 minutes at a time then it starts back up again.
I rake my hand down my face smearing the sweat. Maybe I should go for a run outside. At least I won’t be able to hear it out there. I grab my towel and head upstairs to take a shower.
“Oh come on!” I shout into the empty bathroom. Wails bounce off the walls and reverberate inside of the shower.
I’ve been in here for all of 10 minutes. It took me what? Three to get up stairs and undress? I bang on the wall hoping Morella will hear it.
I step out of my bathroom and the baby is still crying. I walk over to my bedside table where my phone is charging and I snatch it off the charger. Liv’s message thread lights up my screen. I was going to text her earlier but I decided against it.
Rafe:
When are you taking SJ back?
Liv:
SJ?
I roll my eyes. Yes, I can play along too.
Liv:
He goes back to class Tomorrow. Morella keeps him until then. Sorry daddy.
My jaw tenses and I hang my head. I palm myself through my towel. She knows damn well what she is doing. I take a seat on the edge of my bed and lay back, loosening my towel. I grab ahold of my already hard dick and stroke it softly. Imagining the way Liv’s mouth feels.
My eyes roll as I think of her taking me all the way down her throat. I squeeze tighter, my hand picking up the pace. A thought floats through my mind, causing me to wonder what other dirty things she’s willing to say. We all know what her mouth can do, but what will she say.
I can feel the heat coiling low, my balls tightening.
A shrill whine stops me dead.
That damn baby.
I stand abruptly. Yanking on a pair of sweats I stomp down the hall to Morella’s room. The baby is lying on the bed wailing. I look towards her bathroom door seeing it open, light off. She’s not even here.
The baby cries again. I march over to it, pick it up and walk out of the room.
I take the stairs two at a time. Straight to the front door, onto the porch.
I walk across the gravel driveway and chuck the baby into the bushes lining the fountain.
I turn around and head back inside, looking forward to a nice nights rest.