Page 124 of Shadow

Her eyelids snapped open, revealing her pretty eyes.

“Fuck, baby. Rub your clit.” Stitches groaned.

I watched as she fulfilled his request, her fingers moving over her clit quickly.

“Hurry, baby,” I said. “Come with us. Fuck. I want to see you come for us.”

She moved her fingers faster, her chest heaving as she neared her release.

I couldn’t take it anymore.

I let out a deep groan, my come shooting out of me like a damn geyser and onto my hand. She came with a silent cry, her head thrown back, and her body trembling. Her release rushed from her, soaking the floor and her thighs.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Stitches cried out, unloading on himself.

All went silent. I took the opportunity to go into the bathroom across the hall and cleaned up before returning to the room to find Stitches taking his shirt off.

“Fucking came all over my favorite shirt,” he muttered, shaking his head. “Damnit.”

I chuckled at him as he got up and went into the bathroom. I grabbed the phone and smiled at my girl.

She’d gotten dressed again. She stared back at me, her cheeks flushed. I loved her bashful look, especially after she’d just been so fucking dirty for us.

“I miss you,” I said, smiling at her. “When are you coming home to us?”

Her smile slipped off her face, and I bristled at the reaction.

“You’re still coming, right?”

Her eyes looked everywhere but at me.

“Sirena,” I said. “You’re coming back, right?”

She finally looked at the camera and nodded before looking down at her lap and playing with a piece of fuzz.

“Baby, hey,” I murmured. “Sin is doing…better. Cady is, too. Church has everything scheduled for her. Next week, OK? How about you come for dinner tonight? I’ll make anything you want. We can all eat together like a family. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

She nodded this time without hesitating.

I breathed out a sigh of relief. “OK. How about at six?”

She nodded again as Stitches returned to the room.

I watched her hands move as she signed to us. I crinkled my brow as I tried to decipher it. I’d been working my ass off on learning sign language lately.

It took me a moment, but I finally understood what she was saying. Laughter erupted from me.

“What? What did she say?” Stitches demanded. “You know I’m having a hard time learning this…”

“She wanted to know if you’re switching rooms with Bryce because she sees you’ve painted it your favorite color. She asked if she should bring you a My Little Pony for your new dresser.”

Stitches smirked at her. “You’re sassy today, huh, angel? Get your sexy ass over here, and I’ll fuck you in his bed.”

She chuckled softly, shaking her head at him. I liked to see them both smile. It made me feel like shit in our lives wasn’t so bad.

“Bring Bryce and Asylum,” I said. “I’ll cook for all of us.”

She signed to me again.

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