Page 36 of Broken Prince
Giving Benny’s black curls a kiss, I head upstairs.
I search Benny’s room, but I can’t find any diapers, only a pack of wipes. I grab those and head to Logan’s room.
“Logan?” I call out, knocking on the door. I wait, but there's no answer. “Do you have any diapers in here?” Pressing my ear to the door, I can hear the water running. He’s probably in the shower.
I could wait until he’s done, but I don’t like the idea of leaving Benny in a dirty diaper longer than necessary. I’m sure he won’t mind me slipping in, grabbing one, and then leaving.
Opening the door, I peek in. Taking a look around, I huff out a laugh. This room is very Logan. Navy blue walls, a blank bed set, and nothing but football things cluttering the wall.
This is what I’d call a high school bedroom. Nothing at all like the other rooms I’ve seen in the house. Even Elijah’s looks more like my room.
“There we go,” I say, spotting a pack of diapers on the dresser. I rush over and grab one from the pack. I’m just about to turn around and leave when I hear a moan.
My eyes widen and I stop dead in my tracks, my eyes darting over to the bathroom, the door slightly ajar.
“Fuck,” he moans again, causing my body to tingle. Is he... is he in the shower jacking off?
Fuck, I should leave. I shouldn’t be standing here and listening. But I can’t make my feet move.
“That's it, Laney. Look at you, on your knees, my cock in your mouth. You're taking me so well.”
Sweet mother of god. He’s touching himself to thoughts of me. Of me sucking him off. My belly tightens, and I press my thighs together.
For someone who is so insistent on being friends, this is not what I expected.
I can hear his heavy breathing and the sounds of his grunts and groans. Then he lets out this loud pained curse, and I just know he’s cumming. The sound makes my clit pulse.
The water cutting off has me scrambling to get the hell out of his room. I rush out and down the hall. Taking two steps at a time, I get to the bottom of the stairs and nearly crash into Auntie Eden.
“Where’s the fire?” she laughs, steadying me.
“Just getting this back to Mom.” I hold up the baby items. “Took me a moment to find them.”
I slip past her, praying she doesn’t see my heated cheeks and flustered face.
“There you are; I thought you might have gotten lost.” Mom laughs. She’s holding Benny, his face free from mess, but he’s just in his diaper now.
“Sorry, had to go hunting for this.” I hold up the clean diaper.
Mom takes it and goes into the living room.
I sit down and sigh, putting my face in my hands. How the hell is this going to work? How are the four of us going to live in a house together when we all clearly want one another in some way, shape, or form?
I’m not even sure how I feel about the fact that the guys think they feel something more for me than just attraction.
Sure, I like them; I think they’re all good guys. And yes, they’re crazy good looking. But I’m not looking for anything serious, and from the way Owen made it sound, two out of the three of them might be. Or at least have some sort of desire for that.
This house is crazy nice. I’ve enjoyed living here the past few weeks, but maybe it would be best if I stay at the campus dorms.
Mom said it was pointless, seeing how the school is only a five-minute drive from the house.
“All clean,” Mom cheers, coming into the kitchen with Benny.
“Oh, goodie. I’ll take him now.” I grin, doing grabby hands.
She laughs. “Yeah, once the dirty work is done.”
Taking the baby, I give Mom a kiss on the cheek. “Looooove you. I’m gonna go bring this cutie pie to his daddy. The hair and makeup people should be here soon.”