We came into the living room, and there stood Aaron, already dressed in his grey jeans, trousers, and white polo that hugged his body well and gave room to the imagination. My heart skipped at the sight of him, and shivers ran down my spine when he smiled at me before looking away.
I couldn’t believe I was trapped under sheets with this man a while ago. The reaction my body gave didn’t seem like one that had received an orgasm twice in the last hour from him. It still needed much attention, and from the look Aaron gave me, he knew as well.
I swallowed.
“Daddy!” Zion called out, yanking his hand from mine and racing over to his father. Aaron dropped to his knees and lifted his son into his arms before rising. A bright smile stayed on his face as he played with his son, who giggled at hav
