Kiara wailed, "Lovely!Don't forget to change her diaper. Or else she’ll start crying."
After changing the diaper and putting Eveline to bed, I walked into the living room to see mom was sitting on one of the stools of the island, typing furiously on her laptop.
"Hey, Mom."
She lowered her glasses and smiled at me. "Hey, love. So, what's the deal with Kiara? Did you do something?"
“Of course not, Mom. It's her time of the month."
"Poor girl. What are you planning to do?"
"Uh. . . order pizza?"
She rolled her gray eyes at me. "She's your girlfriend and—”
"Mom, she’snotmy girlfriend."
I wasn't lying. We didn't want to label our relationship and I was fine with it as long as Kiara was with me and happy.
"Really? The whole school knows, her parents know, evenJoe, the electrician knows. It was about time you moved on from that Ariana. She was taking you for granted. And don't you think I noticed that you both sneak into each other's room at night? And the extra laundry? I hope you're using protection, son—even though I wouldn't mind having a grandchild at an early age—”
"Mom. I am going to walk into my room, order pizzas, cuddle with my 'girlfriend,' and have some alone time. Okay?" I did the air quotations while speaking girlfriend, to which she replied with a knowing smirk.
"Okay, honey. Back massages are a way to women's hearts. After food, of course."
"Thanks, Mom.”
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"Mhmm, right there, Ethan," she moaned softly, closing her eyes while my hands and fingers did their work. "Hard."
Smirking I followed her demand and put some pressure in my hands. "You like it?" I whispered, kissing her neck.
Kia grinned at me looking over her shoulder, kissing me on my lips. "I love it. You are doing a—fuckshit. A great job," she groaned mid-sentence when my fingers found tensed muscles on her shoulders.
Taking some more coconut oil, I rubbed it in between my palms and massaged her tensed deltoids. Listening to her moan while I gave her a back massage made my pride go up a notch. It was something about making her say my name with a long moan that did it to me. Even though I had to scold Eiffel down.
"How are you feeling now?"
She smiled lazily. "Way better than before. Thank you, Ethan. You're my hero."
"Mhmm." I rolled her over so she facing me while I straddled her and landed my lips on hers, making her sigh in delight.
My hands wandered from her collarbones, down to her naked breasts. I lifted my head and, taking both of them in my hands, I kneaded them like I knew she loved, flicking the sensitive buds with my thumb.
"Shit,Ethan!" Kiara groaned, throwing her head back while I sucked her dusky nipple in my mouth, blowing air on the sensitive tip and biting it slowly.
I leaned down and gave the same attention to the twin while my hands massaged her sides. "You feel so good, Kia," I rasped huskily and kissed her skin down to the navel.
I looked at her when she tugged my hair. "No, Ethan. Stop."
Frowning, I stopped and cupped her face, which was full of worry, while my other hand kept my body from crushing hers. "What happened? Did I . . . did I hurt you?”
Kia blushed, shaking her head. "No, silly. I just—I am on my—”
"Period?So what? It's just a word that stops sentences. Nothing else. And if I want to make you feel good, I will," I said with a firm voice and added softly, "It might help you with your cramps."
Her brown eyes lit up, but she shook her head. "I don't think you want—”