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“Hey, love, I’m great. You’re on speaker with me and Jamie.”

“Baby boy? Are you all right?”

“I’m in love with you. Both of you.”

“Oh, baby, your daddies love you too. So very much.”

Silas nodded at Bran’s words and added, “We so do.”

“We were going to make love, but I didn’t want to hurt your feelings…”

“That is so sweet. Thank you so much for thinking of my feelings. You go ahead and make love, and I’m going to have the biggest smile on my face the rest of the afternoon as I think about the two of you.”

Silas chuckled. “You’ll be so revved up by the time you get home…”

“I will be! So, take a nap after your orgasms, because I’m jumping you both.”

“We have plans tonight.” Jamie grinned at Silas. “Fun plans.”

He grinned right back. “A fun afternoon and a fun night. We have a good life.” Then he blew a kiss at his phone. “Love you, Bran. We’ll be ready for you when you get home.”

“I love you both. Have fun. Know I’ll be thinking of you.”

“Bye.” He ended the call and gave Jamie a warm smile. “Feeling better about the two of us making love without Bran being here?”

“I am. Sorry, I just don’t want to hurt anyone, you know?” Jamie came right back into his arms and held on tight.

He wrapped Jamie up in a hug. “No need to apologize. I love that you were concerned that no one get hurt. That’s a testament to your loving heart. You care for both your daddies.”

“I—Kiss me?”

Eventually, Jamie was going to be able to admit he had daddies. Silas had faith.

He brought their lips together, kissing Jamie again, letting it start out slowly. They had the entire afternoon to enjoy each other, so while they wanted, they could take their time and make it last.

CHAPTER TWELVE

“Okay, guys, let’s go or we’re going to be late.” Bran called out to Silas and Jamie and checked his watch. They were meeting up with the rest of the Daddy group, and they were definitely going to be late. It wasn’t essential to be there bang on time, but he didn’t like being late as a rule. And this would be the first get-together they’d attended with Jamie.

“I—”

“Now, boy. I don’t want to be late.”

Silas came down the stairs and slid his hand along Jamie’s back. “This is going to be fun.”

“It is. It’s going to be great. If we’re on time.”

“I’m coming. I’m just nervous.”

Jamie would be less nervous once he was there.

He offered their boy a soft kiss, then took his hand and led him out to the car where they all piled in.

Jamie might be nervous, but he had his game face on.

“You want to talk about how you’re feeling?” Bran asked. If nothing else, he figured talking would distract Jamie a little while they were making their way there.

Jamie glanced up, obviously confused. “What?”