Page 16 of Clean Sweep
The cameras and lights following me as I dipped my hands into the hot water and followed her instructions.
"Very good," she praised, holding up my cleaned nipple and bottle. "Now, we're going to talk about how to store this in an easy to organize way. As Erik knows, the worst thing is trying to find a bottle and lid during early morning feedings, am I right?"
I chuckled, "try telling a three-month-old to wait for his food. You wanna know what hell looks like? My kid can definitely tell you."
We both laughed.
"Cut!" Liv yelled, immediately coming to stand beside us. "That was amazing, you guys. You're absolutely sparking together. The chemistry is," she raised a fist to her lips, pretending to blow on a burn. "Sizzling."
I rolled my eyes. "Thanks, I think."
"We're resetting for the pantry so that gives you five. Grab a drink or whatever and we'll get set up." Liv strolled away, disappearing back into the chaos.
"Gonna admit, never thought I'd find learning how to clean interesting."
Laura laughed, "no one ever does."
"Do you want to have dinner with me?" The words flowed out of my mouth before I could rethink the proposition.
Laura froze, her mouth forming a small 'o'. "Really?"
"Shit, sorry," I ran a hand through my hair. "Fuck, that was bad right? Sorry."
"No, I mean," she cleared her throat. "I'd love to."
I perked up. "Serious?"
"Yeah," a warm grin split her lips. "Seriously."
Yes. Don't you fuck this up.
I cleared my throat. "Great, I'll organize a sitter. Next weekend work?"
"Sounds perfect."
We grinned at each other for a protracted moment.
"Laura, can you come here a minute?" My sister called from the living room, breaking the awareness between us.
"No rest for the wicked," Laura sighed, rolling her eyes good naturedly.
I watched her move through the room, unashamedly watching her ass, my cock throbbing his approval.
You're not fourteen anymore, dickhead. Pull it together.
I did, but god it was hard.
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Chapter Five
Laura
"Erik," I said, exasperated with the man. "What on earth are you doing?"
He looked up from where he was seated in his massive garage, piles of junk haphazardly scattered around him.
"Sorting." He lifted a year book he was currently perusing. "Gotta check if it sparks joy, right?"
