Lyon
Chapter 113

The next morning, just as I was heading downstairs, the doorbell started going crazy.

“Hold your horses what the f**k?” I opened the door to a comical sight; dad was carrying large boxes and struggling to keep them upright. Cy was behind him rolling his eyes. I guess he’s spending too much time around Angel because he’s picked up a lot of her nasty habits.

“What’s all this?”

“You don’t want to know son. I have to get to the shop.” Cy walked by me and dropped his boxes.

“Don’t you have to get to the hospital?” I turned my attention to dad who was struggling with whatever the f**k that was he was hauling.

“Took some time off, now help me put this thing together.”

“What the hell is it?” The description on the box said it was a gingerbread house, a six foot edible gingerbread house.

“Dad, were you blazed when you bought this?”

“It’s cool right? Caitlin’s gonna love this. I’m gonna win best Xmas gift hands down.”

“You’re an idiot. There’s no competition, besides, I’ve already got you beat.”

“No way boy, this has got to be the best gift ever. She can play in it and eat it.”

“The box says four years old and up.”

“Who cares, I’ll get brownie points. She’s going to love it, look at all the colors and the candy.”

“She’s not allowed to have candy she’s too young.”

“Boy you have to stop. I fed you candy when you were her age.”

“You fed me candy when I was nine months old and Elena let you?”

“She’s only nine months old?”

“What the f**k?”

“Kidding, kidding, just help me put it together. Listen those women are up to something.”

“What women?”

“Your mother and her hen pack.”

“What do you mean up to something? How do you know?”

“I worked her over to get it out of her.” He wiggled his eyebrows at me, nasty a*s.

“Gross, talk.”

“They have some hair brained scheme to keep the new girl close so they can keep tabs on her.”

“Close how?”

“Don’t be surprised if she’s at the table for Xmas dinner.”

“What?”

“Listen son they might be on to something; no one’s been able to replace out anything about this girl yet and she’s not talking. If you think she’s up to something, I think the best thing to do is keep her in our scope.”

“I don’t know. I don’t want her around my family especially not around Caitlin.”

“We’ll all be there. She won’t get anywhere near them, I’ve got the boys on high alert.”

“What boys? You Cy and Drake?”

“Yep, we’ve got it covered.”

What the f**k, it’s like a forty-eight hours mystery.

“I don’t know about this. Why can’t mom stay out of this shit?”

“Because, she’s your mother.”

We finished putting the house together just as Angel and the baby came downstairs.

“Gappa-gappa.” She fought to get down out of her mother’s arms and toddled over to her grandfather.

“Look what grandpa got for his best girl.”

She went crazy over the stupid thing, who wouldn’t? It had lollipops on top and gumdrops and what the f**k ever. I give it two hours before the shit was down. With the way my girl was drooling these days, it would be melted in no time.

“Told you I was going to win best Xmas gift.” I didn’t even bother answering him. I’ll be there all day with that shit. He hung around for a while before heading out. He looked like the cat that ate the canary because Caitlin couldn’t get enough of the stupid a*s house that was now taking up half my damn living room.

***

While my girls played in the living room, I headed for my office. I needed to think about this new development with mom and her bullshit. The mere thought of having this stranger in the same room, as my family didn’t sit well with me but dad was right; we would be surrounded by people.

My earlier search of the three convicts turned up nothing. Two of them had sisters but their Facebook pictures looked nothing like this girl. That reminded me, I still had to replace a way to get a picture of her. Maybe this Xmas dinner thing might be good for something after all.

I could always use the festivities as a cover for snapping one of her, unless the guys got a good one on surveillance. What the f**k I’m supposed to do with it afterwards is beyond me but I’m sure old man Mallory if he did get involved would know what to do.

Not once did I stop to think that I might be wrong about this, that I really was blowing it out of proportion. I knew in my gut that I needed to be on guard until this person was out of here.

A check of the facility where Jennifer was staying didn’t turn up any missing patients and as to getting a list of newly released ones that was a bit harder.

They weren’t allowed to release that type of information unless you were a family member and with it being the holidays, who knew how many people got bit by the Xmas bug and decided to take their loved ones home for the holiday.

She could be anybody and that’s what scared me more than anything. The guys on her had already reported that so far there hadn’t been any movement. She wasn’t making any plays that I could follow, wasn’t giving me anything.

The phone rang breaking me out of my reverie.

“Lyon, Travis, those prints aren’t in any data base in North America bro get me the face.”

“Damn, you did that shit already?”

“Dad has someone down at Quantico. They put them through VICAP or some shit and came up empty. Now with the picture, it won’t take that long because he has the face recognition shit at the house.”

“I don’t even wanna know bro.”

“You and me both, so let me know when you have something for me. I’ll be in and out all day, my woman is running my a*s all day with this Xmas shit. Maybe I’ll bring her by to see your girls it’s been a while.”

“They’d love that thanks brother.”

“No problem, catch you later.” Okay so she’s not a criminal. That’s a good thing I guess, but that doesn’t get me any closer to figuring out who she is and what the f**k she was doing on my driveway.

I did some paperwork for the business and got my boys’ bonuses together. I should’ve taken care of that shit already but with all the shit going on around here, I’d forgotten. F**k.

***

I headed back downstairs with my girls to ask Kat about the shit she had planned.

“Kat where are we with the Xmas party plans?”

“Everything’s taken care of Colt, geez, you’re just now remembering that?”

“When is it again?”

“Tomorrow night, Xmas is in three days. The moms have it under control, they didn’t think I should have to handle it with the new baby so I let them have it but next year it’s all mine.”

“Maybe or maybe next year you’ll have my son and it will be the same story all over again.” Damn, she still blushes; so f*****g cute.

“The baby almost ready for her nap?” She bit her l*p and looked up at me from beneath her lashes. She knew why I was asking her that shit.

“Give her ten minutes, she loves this house. I wonder if we can string lights around it.”

“It’ll melt the shit. Call me when the munchkin goes down for her nap, I have some stuff to finish up.”

She came sashaying into my office half an hour later wearing nothing but a thong, her tattoos and piercings. My d**k was on full hard real quick. “Get over here.” I pushed the chair back from my desk and unbuttoned my jeans before pulling my shirt off over my head.

She dropped her thong and climbed into my lap face forward and kissed me hard.

“Let me get my pants off baby.”

“Hurry.”

I wrestled beneath her a*s to get my pants unzipped but that’s as far as I got before she took my c**k in her hand and sat on me taking in my full length.

“Take me just like this.” I lifted her on and off my c**k as her nipples scraped across my chest, my hands caught tightly in her hair holding her head in place while I plundered her mouth with my tongue.

“F**k Angel your p***y is so tight.” I buried my face in her neck as I thrust up into her trying to get as deep as I could. I could never get deep enough into her.

“Lean back baby.” She leaned back against my desk so I could get my mouth on her nipples. She ran her hands through my hair holding me closer to her as I nibbled and sucked; her p***y gushed all around me as I pushed a finger into her tight a*s.

“How soon before its safe babe.” I could barely catch my breath as she worked me over with her tight p***y.

“Safe for what honey?”

“Before you can have my son?”

“It’s safe now, do it.”

Shit. “Hold on Angel.”

I stood with her still impaled on my c**k and laid her back all the way on the desk. I hammered away at her p***y hard with one purpose in mind, to breed. I pushed her legs up and out opening her up wider going as deep as I could.

“Mouth.” I leaned over to meet her mouth as she lifted her head for my lips. I thought the desk must be hard on her back but she f****d back at me just as hard.

With thoughts of f*****g a son into her running through my head, I emptied my balls into my beautiful wife. Our mouths fused together as my body shook over hers. She was still cumming so I stood still and let her calm down.

“You’re beautiful baby, I love you.”

“That was amazing. I miss our afternoon quickies.”

“Me too Angel.”