Page 37 of Hidden Desires

“But I still don’t get why. If you used it every time with everyone else, why not with me?”

He smiled. “Because you’re Autumn. My brain’s in my dick when I’m around you, and in all honesty, you are the only person I’d ever consider having children with. With the others, it wasn’t an option.”

“STDs don’t factor in? You could have picked up something.” Autumn started walking again tugging him along with her. “I could have contracted some horrendous disease that made your eyes bleed or something. You never know nowadays.”

“Bleeding eyes? That sounds painful.”

“Or what if this horrendous disease made your dick fall off? That could happen, too, you know.”

Jackson shook his head. “If you had a horrendous disease, you wouldn’t have even considered having sex with me for the fear you’d spread it. My manhood is safe.”

“How can you be so sure? Maybe I contracted it to pay you back. Created it, like a mad scientist.”

Jackson laughed as they walked around the farm house. Autumn couldn’t help it. Being with him made life fun again. Even if they were talking about a girl’s ultimate nightmare, they were laughing and having fun with each other.

“I must repeat myself,” he said pulling the tailgate down and sliding the vet box in the back. “You are Autumn. The very same Autumn Faye Callahan who couldn’t possibly harm another soul on the face of this earth. I know you too well, sweetheart. You’d find a cure or go celibate for the rest of your life. No question.”

“That’s a lot of trust you’re putting in me. Did your feelings change from the other night?”

“I told you I was trying.” He glanced over her shoulder and she knew the rest of her crew was done using the farmer’s bathroom to clean up. “Looks like we’re ready to go.”

* * * *

“Damn, you keep long hours.”

When they arrived home, Davis waited on the front porch legs crossed and propped up on the banister. Jackson had forgotten about him coming to help out with Gallagher.

“What is that smell?” Davis scrunched his nose in distaste.

“It’s my new fragrance, blood and birthing fluid.” Autumn smiled and wrapped her arms around him even though he tried pushing her away. “Come on, it smells good and you know it.”

“I’m going to puke.” Davis choked.

She backed off and fished her key from her purse. “You always were the wimp of the family.”

Jackson shook his head knowing the brother and sisterly love was about to begin. Of the four Callahan children, Davis and Autumn teased each other the most. He said it’s because they were close in age. She said it’s because he’s the idiot of the family. Either way, the bantering was only beginning.

“I’m not a wimp. I’m sorry if you can’t handle someone telling you that you stink.” Davis pinched his nose and lifted his bag from the porch. “And why is it only you and Jackass? Is that some kind of new sex smell I want no part of?”

Autumn pushed the door open and slapped Davis on the back of the head when he passed by. “If you had a brain, which you clearly don’t, you’d understand my previous explanation. We delivered twin calves tonight. All of us smelled this way except three of us got to shower.”

Jackson tugged his shirt over his head. He was the one who got to walk the newborn around after the birth and helped it up when it fell. His clothing really did reek of the scent and it started to nauseate him. “I’m heading for the shower.”

He fumbled with his fly as he walked toward Autumn’s bathroom and away from their guests. She wasn’t too far behind while in the living room, Davis made some comment about shower sex. She shut the door and groaned.

“My muscles are killing me.” Her forehead thumped against the wood.

“Come on then.” Jackson twisted the knob, and the water squirted out full blast. It only took him five seconds to peel off his jeans and boxers and be standing in the middle of the bathroom naked and waiting for Autumn.

“No shower sex.” Autumn closed her eyes as she tugged her scrubs off. “I really need to bathe.”

As she revealed every inch of her body, Jackson’s cock hardened. Her flat belly was meant to be touched while her breasts begged for his mouth. She bent slightly to pull off her pants and panties, revealing a sweet pussy that was made for his cock. Yeah, she was perfection, if he ever saw it.

They climbed in the stall together, him after her. She simply stood underneath the water with her eyes closed as it came down around her. Jackson reached for the shampoo, deciding to work from the top to the bottom and make her come along the way.

“I didn’t mean you had to bathe me.”

He scrubbed her hair, the silky wet strands so soft against his fingers. “Maybe I wanted to.”

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