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“Got it.” Dominic dashes away, and I have to force my gaze from Jack to watch him run off.

His fingers touch my face, turning me so we are eye to eye. The look he is giving me makes my knees weak and my panties damp. I bite my lip, dropping my gaze to the floor because he is staring at me with such intensity.

“Look at me, baby. I need to see those pretty eyes of yours. Because I bet that they are showing just as much arousal as I am feeling right now.”

I gasp a little, feeling his hand reach my ribs, while his thumb brushes over the underside of my breast. My gaze darts around, making sure that no one is watching us, or seeing what he is doing.

When our gazes connect, I see his eyes are filled with lust as he looks down at me.

“We do not have time right now because we need to feed our boy. So I will keep this short and sweet, baby. The word ‘daddy’ coming from those pretty lips makes me feral with the need to slam my dick into you so hard that every man here will know that you are mine. I have seen the way that men have looked at you today, and l bet they have been walking around with hard dicks thinking of you and those.” He runs a finger across the top of my breast, making my nipples harden with need.

He smirks at me, before leaning in and kissing me hard, nipping at my bottom lip.

Breaking the kiss, leaving me breathless and panting for him, Jack winks and takes my hand. I feel giddy and a hot mess as we walk over to join Dominic to get some food.

How can one man make such sweet words sound sexy?

“Are you okay, Lil? You are looking a little hot. Do you need some water?” Dominic’s question is innocent enough, but it has Jack sniggering next to me.

I elbow him in the stomach, making him laugh harder, then look to Domnic and explain to him.

“I am okay. I got a little hot back there, and your dad was checking on me. Some food and drinks will help.” He nods and we shuffle forward when it is our turn to order our food.

Once we have placed our order and collected our food, we walk over to get a table and sit down to dive in. Dominic is like a starving boy, as he devours his corn dog that has been dipped in crushed chips, and then some sort of green sauce.

Jack ordered an extra-large corndog that had a layer of bacon and cheese, then it was dipped in BBQ sauce. I am not as adventurous as my boys, I just got a classic corndog, with some ranch dip.

Dominic pays full attention to his food, while Jack has his heated gaze on me as I wrap my lips around the tip of my corndog and bite.

Jack licks his lips, before he mouths, “You will pay for that later.”

I nod and smirk, before taking more of the food into my mouth. He grins, shaking his head at what I am doing. If I am being honest, I am shocking myself with this behavior. This is not me; I am usually shy and more than happy to stay in the background, but being with Jack, who has shown me that sex can be good, and knowing that I please him, is helping my confidence grow.

“Wow, I am full,” Dominic whines leaning into me, his head on my arm.

“Dude, you packed away that large corndog, the side of mac and cheese, and the brownie. Are you sure you are not going to puke?” Jack jokes.

“I am a growing boy, like you said.” He smiles at his father. “I am not going to puke, that would be a waste of food.” He shrugs.

“Good point.” I kiss the top of his head, while looking at Jack.

His gaze softens looking at me with his son.

Being here with them feels right; I feel like we are a family. It is still early days, but when you know you know, that is what my grandmother always used to say. She was always full of wise words when she was alive, pushing me to follow my dreams and not do what my mother wanted me to.

It was our time together that had me falling in love with baking and then into playing with sugar. My grandmother would always have candies in her pocket; she told me that a friend of hers made them in a mini factory. After the day he took me there to see candies being made, I fell in love even more.

One side of my kitchen at Wicked Sugar is for making candies only, simply because the sugar liquid is very, very hot and can scald you, if it is not handled the correct way.

“Will you be living with us when we can move back home?” Dominic asks, looking up at me.

My gaze shifts to Jack, silently asking for help because I do not have the answer. We have not spoken about what we will do when all of this is over and it is safe for me to return home.

“We will see what happens when the time comes, alright?” Jack replies. “There are some adult things going on right now, so Lilith will be with us until it is sorted.”

Dominic nods his head, looking between the two of us, but when his gaze settles on me, he sits up, looking me in the eyes, and I see the worry lingering there.

“I do not want you to get hurt, Lilith. I love you, and I know that my dad does too. He may not say anything yet, because he is a biker and they have no clue about women, but we want you to live with us.”

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