Page 17 of Accidental Irish Daddy

The memory makes me chuckle to myself.

Despite Aisling’s concerns about leaving her at the house, I’ve never minded it much. She seems like a great kid.

I go back to my office and close the door behind me. I have to focus on my work. This kind of distraction will not do.

Just as I settle, there’s a knock at my door. “Come in.”

The door opens and in walks Jack, my attorney and good friend. “Hey, how’s the form? I saw you were back from your meeting. Want to grab an early lunch?”

I shake my head. “No, maybe next time. I’m having kind of an off day today.”

“Yeah? That’s bollocks, mucker.” He walks in and sits in the corner of my desk. “Anything I can do?”

I snort. “I don’t think so. Unless you’ve got a cure for girl problems.”

“You’ve got girl problems?You?” He laughs. “Which one? Ava? Lori? Siobhan?”

“No, this is…someone else. Look, I don’t really want to talk about it, okay? I just need to clear my mind for a bit.”

Jack nods and gets off my desk. “I understand that. When’s the last time you had a good shag?”

I blink at him. “Uh…” I hesitate as I try to recall the last time I had sex. Not since I found out about Ma, so it has been weeks now. “A while.”

“There you go. You just need to get some arse, that’s all. Call one of your regulars, get your dick wet, you’ll be right as rain.”

Coming from Jack, that sounds like a terrible idea…but the more I think about it, the more I think he might be right. What better way to combat a distraction than with another distraction? That’s what I need to get back on track.

“You might have a point,” I say to him as I grab my cell phone.

I scroll through my contacts until I get to Siobhan. She gives amazing blow jobs. I bet one night with her will set my head right.

“You’re welcome, mucker,” Jack grins as he leaves. “And call me later. I want to go out for drinks sometime.”

I nod to him as he closes the door behind him. I dial Siobhan’s number. It rings a couple of times before she answers.

“Hello?”

“Well, hello there,” I say. “How are you, love?”

She sighs, “As well as can be expected. I haven’t heard from you in a while.”

“A few things came up. They’re handled, though. Are you busy tonight?”

She pauses, and I can imagine her smiling coyly. “Maybe,” she says, “maybe not. You think I’m just going to make myself available to you whenever you call?”

“Of course, I do,” I say cockily. “Because you will. I know you miss how I make you cum. Be at our meeting place after seven. Wear very little.”

She chuckles. “Yes, sir.”

I sit up a little straighter after I hang up. That’s what I need. A good ardent shag with a beautiful woman.

That’ll get my mind back on track and off my mother’s caretaker.

***

When I get home, the first thing I do is check on my mother. She’s in her room, the way she always is around this time, dozing off in her bed while she watches television.

She sees me as I poke my head in and smiles.

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