Chapter 36
- Two to be exact. Baby girl, by non other than Logan. And now Peaches by Dean.
- The small movement doesn’t get past him and I watch him gulp as his eyes finally look away from my face and at my ridiculously short mini skirt. He could just bend me over and I’m sure he could see everything between my legs.
- He turns with a smile plastered on his face and goes to get two drinks.