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“And you got a bath? Daddy baths are awesome!”

Remembering the blow job he’d received before the bath, Sam flushed, but agreed. “Yeah.”

“Oh!” Caden poked Sam in the arm. Hard. “Tell me!”

“Tell you what?” Sam hedged.

“Something sexy happened,” Caden declared. “If you don’t tell me right now, I’ll call Adam.”

“Bringing out the big guns,” Sam teased. “Something might have happened.”

“Tell me!” Caden wailed.

Chapter Twelve

Carson

“Are you sure it will be okay with Caden that I’m here?” Carson asked. He’d followed Lincoln home and up the front steps. The house was decorated with fall décor, bringing a cute charm to the old house. Would Sam like to decorate for the holidays? Carson hadn’t even thought about that yet.

Lincoln glanced back over his shoulder. “I didn’t miss the looks or touches between you and Sam. I’ve been wondering when you would get your head out of your ass and claim that boy.” Lincoln flushed. “Sir.”

Chuckling, Carson patted Lincoln's shoulder. “When we’re off and with our boys I’m just Carson.”

Lincoln nodded. “So, you did claim Sam?”

“Sam is mine.” Carson would make sure there were no questions. Sam belonged to him and Carson would take care of his boy. After such an emotional-trauma-filled day, he needed to be around his little baby doll.

“Then Caden needs to be comfortable around you. Those boys spend every free minute together and I will not allow that to change. They might need that connection for varied reasons but Caden, Sam, and Adam need each other.”

“I get that.” Carson had come to the same conclusion.

“Then welcome to our family,” Lincoln told him, unlocking the door.

Lincoln hurried to the alarm as Carson peered around the small entry. The neighborhood was nice, the house older but cute, and it seemed to fit everything he knew about Lincoln. Sturdy, safe, and well built.

“Daddy!”

Running feet echoed before a small bundle of speed was passing Carson and straight into Lincoln’s arms.

Lincoln turned ready to pull his boy into his arms while Sam followed at a slower pace. Sam did walk right over to him then had his hands running up Carson’s chest.

“Hello, baby doll.” Carson leaned down to speak quietly even though Lincoln was whispering in Caden’s ear, and neither were paying attention to him and Sam.

“I’m glad you came over,” Sam replied softly.

“As soon as you said you were here, there was nowhere else I would be. I hated that I couldn’t call you after we had to rush away,” Carson told him.

“No, I understand. You are doing what you have to to keep all of us safe.”

“Thank you for understanding. I’ll be honest, my previous boy, he hated if I ever had to cancel plans or run out. He’d hold it against me for days.” It was hard to talk about Billy with Sam, but Carson wanted to be honest.

“You don’t have to worry about that with me. What you do is important. I don’t want drugs in our community. I know that you probably haven’t heard all of Caden’s story yet, but it is important that our community fights against the drugs coming in. Plus, I won’t have the same emergencies as you, but I am a business owner and things I need to take care of.”

More hints about Caden’s past. Carson was going to have to ask questions but after his big reveal to Lincoln earlier, Carson was sure Lincoln had his own questions. “I don’t know how I got so lucky to find you.”

“Good answer and that deserves a reward.” Popping up onto his tiptoes, Sam brushed his lips over Carson’s and kissed him deeply.

Carson didn’t care who was around and ran his hands down Sam’s slim back until he cupped Sam’s ass and tugged his boy closer. Their cocks brushed and the thin material of Sam’s skirt didn’t contain the hardness presses against his own.




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