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"You have got to be bleedin me," Cian groaned.

I glanced over at him, but he was already moving. He picked Jack up off us and kissed the boy before depositing him between me and Finnian.

"Where are you going?" Just as Fin asked, the sound of the doorbell rang throughout the house.

"To deal with that nosey as fuck neighbor. If I scoop her eyes out and burn her ears off, maybe she'd stay her geezer ass in the house."

"Cian."

He was gone before Finnian could utter a single word. Finnian was up in seconds snatching up his trousers to chase after Cian. "He didn't even put on clothes. Fucking gobshite.”

I should probably go help.Finnian plus a pissed-off naked Cian was a recipe for disaster. Then again after finding Finnian fucking Cian maybe it would come out differently.

"This bed is too small," Jack said. He moved closer, pressing his face into the crook of my neck. dragging all of my attention to him.

I still couldn't believe I'd held Jack. My cock had been buried inside of him. It twitched as if the memory was enough to make me want to go again.

"Daddy, I'm tired."

My heart pounded wildly against my ribcage. "How tired?"

Jack pulled his head back and his pupils were blown but it was impossible not to take in the fatigue showing on his face. His lids kept drooping close.

"We need to get you cleaned up."

"Later...Please."

I sat up and pulled Jack up with me. "Not happening. You need a good washin."

Jack groaned. "Fuck the bath."

"Language." My tone was flat and left no room for the softness that I held normally for Jack. I'd heard him curse and I knew he was doing so around the others. Finnian would correct him, but I wouldn't be surprised if Cian wasn't encouraging Jack's bad habits.

Jack's eyes widened and he sat up alone. "Sorry Daddy Ronan."

"I have to punish you."

Jack whimpered and his lower lip trembled as he looked up at me through his thick lashes. An arrow shot right through my heart, and I wanted to crumble that very second. One curse word wasn't that bad. And the boy was trying. That was all I'd asked for. I could let him get away with it.

"Daddy," Jack called out in a sultry voice that had my cock ready for another round and my body craving to be plastered against him once more.

I shook my head and slipped out of Finn's bed. "You can either follow me or your punishment will be twice as long."

Jack pouted as he threw a small fit on the bed. I patiently waited for him to be finished. When he saw I wasn't going anywhere, he placed his hand in mine.

"My legs won't work, can you carry me?"

My stomach tightened into knots. "Of course, baby boy." I scooped him up and cradled him close to my chest.

"Daddy Ronan do I really have to do a punishment right now?"

I nodded. "Are you going to be my good boy and take it?"

The commotion at the front door got louder but if anyone could handle it was Finnian. He'd figure out how not to let Cian murder the neighbors. I needed to focus on my boy. I walked into the joining bathroom and sat Jack on the counter. He hissed at the cold coming into contact with his ass. I opened the closet and fished out a fresh bar of soap and unwrapped it.

"Open your mouth."

Jack looked to the bar and then I saw the pout coming a mile away.

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