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“Maybe. It’s possible, I guess. I don’t know,” Tessie mumbles while stabbing her meatball again.

“What do you mean you don’t know? Didn’t you stop and check to see what you hit?” I ask with a small amount of panic in my voice.

“I’d never get to where I’m going if I did that every time, Livi!” Tessie says loudly like I’m on the slow side. Like I’m being unreasonable by even asking that question.

“We need to put that girl in a demolition derby and bet big on her. We’d make a mint,” Lola says to a nodding Lottie.

“Do you know where this happened, Tessie?” Cash asks in a calm voice.

“Yeah, I do.”

Cash and I both stand as Tessie looks up at us. She looks confused as to why we’re standing, but Cash clears it up immediately.

“Let’s go. Take us there.”

“But I haven’t eaten yet,” Tessie starts to argue but stops at the look Cash gives her.

“Fine. Let’s go. Who cares if I wither away or pass out from hunger?”

“Couldn’t hurt your driving any,” Terry mutters while Tessie aims a mean look at him.

“In case she did take out a human, you should let her finish her last meal before prison,” Lars states.

We ignore him and walk out of the house with Tessie following reluctantly.

*~*~*~*

After returning to the house and everyone leaves, Cash and I spend some time with Liam and Snots. After that, Liam gets tucked into his crib, sound asleep, and Snots gets his outfit removed. I snort giggle when I see his nails painted a vibrant orange and know I’m leaving it on him. He looked so dejected but as soon as the clothes are removed, he takes off running wildly through the house. After he tires himself out, he takes his blanket to Liam’s room.

“I’m glad Tessie only hit a fire hydrant and not a person. How she hit it with the side of her Jeep though is a mystery. I’m not even sure it’s possible to do that, but somehow she accomplished it. I hate to say this because I love her to death, but someone needs to take her license away,” I inform Cash.

“The Aunts insist they can improve her driving with them as her coaches,” Cash murmurs as he places his hands on my hips.

“Oh my God! I hope I’m off-duty when that crash occurs.”

“Adult time,” Cash says, obviously done with our conversation.

He tosses me over his shoulder and strides down the hallway.

Ten minutes later, I’m soaking in a bubble bath. Cash moves in and out of the room as I lay back and close my eyes. I feel Cash nearby and lazily open one eye. When I see my waterproof clit stimulator in his large hand, my other eye flies open. Cash gives me a wicked grin before a quiet buzzing sound fills the bathroom.

“Haven’t used one like this before, but since I had to add fresh batteries, I’m assuming you two are very familiar,” Cash says with a grin still in place.

“I’ve been single for a while now,” I answer with no shame.

“That make you hungry?” Cash asks.

“Very.”

“Play with your breasts and spread your legs,” Cash orders quietly.

I do as I’m told, and my entire body quivers, waiting for his touch. Cupping my breasts, I keep my eyes on Cash. His are on my hands and are intense. He kneels next to the tub, pushes the bubbles away and then slides the back of his finger over my nipple. My back arches slightly seeking more of his touch.

“Pinch them.”

Again, I do as I’m told.

“Pull on them and don’t be gentle.”

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