Page 106 of Loving Ladybug: Part One
“No, you can’t have a baby goat,” Tenzin told her fondly.
Her eyes rolled. “You’re no fun.”
“I’m lots of fun.” He grabbed her ass and she squealed.
Shaking her ass at me, she bounded over to play with some rabbits.
“Are you okay? Did I push you too hard?” Tenzin asked me.
“I’ve never done anything like that before. It was fun.” I looked at her talking to some kids as she pet the rabbits. “She seems much more relaxed.”
“She does.” He nodded.
“Are you okay?” I eyed the hard-on in his jeans. He looked good in that green button-down, with his hat and boots.
His eyes flickered over to her. “I’ll live. I needed her to feel better before my alpha went unhinged at her need.”
“Fair. What time is the concert? We should feed her first.” Apparently, the reason we’d taken the ultra-bullet to theSouth,to go to a fair, was because his sister’s band was playing. I had no idea what sort of music she played or who her band was.
“Yes, let’s do that.” He waved her over. “Come on, Firecracker, let’s get some supper.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Tenzin
We got some food and sat down at a shady picnic table. Gwen eyed the paper boats of ribs, chicken, brisket, corn, and biscuits. Several people stared at us. It could be because we were hockey players. Also, Clark and Gwen were adorable together. Those glasses of his really did it for me. That short-sleeved blue shirt looked nice on him.
She leaned on his shoulder, probably needing the extra touch after being fucked. I hadn’t expected that; I was going to get her to ride his leg. It was beautiful. Though all this was a bit fast.
Gwen took a sip of iced tea and made a face. “Why is my tea sweet?”
“We’re in the South, Firecracker. Now eat some barbecue.” And hopefully not get food on her pretty white dress.
We finished our meal and Clark went to grab us beers.
Gwen leaned into me. “Are you okay? I liked being with you in the funhouse.”
“I did as well. It’s all a little fast though,” I admitted. “But if you need to feel better, I want to be here for you.”
Yes, if she needed me, I’d be inside her in a moment.
She gave me a kiss. “I can go slow. I get it. My hormones got the best of me, but you two made me feel so good. I liked you watching us. Um, I’m not sure how this all works.”
“I liked watching you,” I growled into her neck. “You don’t need my permission to fuck him. Also, there’s no score. It’s not your job to see to my needs, it’s my responsibility to see toyours.”
“Okay.” She leaned into me and I wrapped my arms around her.
It would be so easy to fall into whatever this was head first. Common sense urged me to take it slow, at least finish healing from Morgan.
“Let’s go.” Clark appeared with the beers.
We made our way over to the outdoor amphitheater. I got out our passes and hung them around everyone’s neck, then led us down to the VIP area.
Clark looked at his pass, giddiness covering his face. “Your sister’s inthisband? You’re shitting my dick.”
“No beans. Better than a blowjob from a dinosaur, right?” Gwen put her arm around him.
What? Sometimes they made me feel soold.
