Page 58 of Nanny for the SEALs

“When did you get so sensitive? It is. It’s just that I didn’t think you would recognize it being a rock guy.”

I chuckled. “Doesn’t mean I never listen to the radio or go to a bar. I hear other tracks; I know other songs apart from AC/DC.”

He shrugged. “I suppose.”

“Damn, bro, you’re really like a little lost puppy. I’ve never seen you like this.”

Rick was the one always in control, the one who would always lift us up. I could tell he was the one who needed lifting. He had kids, Katie, and a lot of love in his house. Me, on the other hand, I would be working twenty-four-seven once this contract started in a couple of weeks, yet I was the one with a smile on my face and he seemed down.

His eyes lit up as soon as Katie came in the room wearing one of my shirts. God, she looked so fucking sexy. I wanted to take her over the counter and make love to her over and over again.

“Good morning,” she yawned, then covered her mouth, as if she was embarrassed about making such a loud noise.

“Afternoon. I didn’t think I would see you for at least a couple of hours.”

She moaned, “I know. I’m tired, but hungry, too.”

“Good job, you got up in time to get a taste of Pete’s tacos.”

She came up close to me, and then looked over the cooker. “They look too good.”

I pinched her butt. “Just like you.”

She giggled, but she didn’t move away. I moved as the resistance to take her was too strong.

“You could set up the table, if you want to help.”

She agreed, and she moved away from me, then back again. She was teasing me, taunting me as she traced a finger down my arm. She knew she had us under her thumb and now she was trying to test me.

“You keep going like that, you’re going to keep being hungry,” I growled.

She whispered, “I know.”

“Well, I for one would like real food for a change, then after, if Katie’s not too tired… we can play like before,” Rick said as he moved Katie away from me.

She giggled. “Spoiled-sport.”

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to keep my ever growing erection under control. She’d teased me and my cock wanted her for the taking, that was for sure. I knew if Rick wasn’t here, tacos for sure wouldn’t be on the menu.

“It’s burning!” Rick shouted, bringing me back down to earth. Yep, I had to keep everything in check and make sure I didn’t burn the place down. I was hungry for Katie, it was as if I couldn’t get filled up satisfying her. I wanted to explore her more and more all the time.

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We were filledwith tacos and too sloppy to leave the table. Rick offered to clear up, but I could tell his heart wasn’t in it. He sat, talking about it, but made no attempt to get up and actually do it.

“There’s no rush. I need to check in with the twins,” Katie said as she sluggishly got up from the table. “Just need to find my phone.”

“It’s on the side table, next to the bed,” Rick said. Then he smiled at me, but I could tell he had something on his mind. “Before I came in here, I got a message from Stan. Kind of shocked me.”

I cleared my throat, thinking I had something to tell him. “I know. I’ve been meaning to talk to you about him, but I’ve been distracted. He says that he wants to come home. I told him I wouldn’t be around and you would welcome him with open arms.”

“So, you’ve been in touch?” Rick’s stare was intense, and it was clear there was nothing but disappointment in his voice.

“Yeah. Just with work and everything, I just didn’t get to tell you.”

“Don’t play a virgin, Pete. I don’t fucking get it. Both you and Stan act like I’m the big fucking bad wolf or something.”

He got up, ready to storm out. I was trying to think of the right things to say. I could have played along and pretended I knew nothing, but I hated to lie to my bro since he deserved a lot more than that.

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