Zeev POV
The adage the best laid plans often go awry must have been written entirely for me. No sooner did I have Harlee right where I wanted her, stripped bare, thighs parted before me, supported by Sam, while Sands and Ash teased her mercilessly, then Leila started to wail. Harlee groaned, and I growled, nipping her inner thigh as I saw her withdrawing from us, her attention being diverted.
“She’s fine.” I grumbled. “Lu has her.” Harlee bit her lower lip, and for a brief moment Leila quieted and Harlee relaxed. But as I traced kisses upward, aiming for her c**t, the child began to scream again and Harlee let out a harsh breath in a quick exhale.
“Nope, sorry guys, Ash, can’t do it. Leila’s obviously upset about something, and call me that mom, but I just can’t let it go.” Harl
