Page 28 of Trick or Treat

“Not usually. As long as she just pees, she’s good. It’s the other she needs a little help with sometimes. But I should probably go with her to help her with her costume.”

Lindsey flipped the light switch on and backed out of the way, giving them room to enter. Trick didn’t give her time to move out of the way so when he entered as she was leaving, his chest rubbed against her boobs, causing her breath to hitch. Her eyes shot up to his face and found him smiling, obviously having done it on purpose. She froze in that moment, his heated look making her nipples harden and she could have smacked him for it. Really? In front of his daughter? Her eyes squinted just as the doorbell rang. “I’m going to, uh, go get that.” Before he could do anything else, she stepped out and listened for the bathroom door to close behind her.

She made it back to the living room and couldn’t have been more shocked at what she saw if she’d found dancing midgets had suddenly appeared to entertain her. The other biker with Trick was at the door, smiling at the kids and handing out candy. He gave the last one in the group some candy, then closed the door.

“Oh, sorry. Hope you don’t mind. I went ahead and gave the kids some candy since you were busy with Trick and Reagan.”

Wow. Just wow. The man was hot and he was even hotter when he was smiling at children. Her eyes dropped to his left hand and found a wedding ring. Lucky woman. He was staring at her like he was expecting a response and here she was ogling him. That’s when it hit her that it was her turn to reply.

“Oh,” she cleared her throat. “Um, yes. Thank you. I appreciate it.”

“I didn’t know this is where you lived, Miss Hicks.” Keegan drew her attention away from the hot biker. “We drive by here on our way to school when Dad takes us.”

“Oh, really? Huh. I’ve lived here six years.” Three of which were with her cheating ex-husband.

The sound of little feet running down the hall in her direction drew her attention. Oh wow. The little girl was adorable. Lindsey had guessed she’d been wearing a wig earlier, but had no idea what beautiful hair she hid underneath. Trick was right behind her telling her not to run and carrying her wig and crown in his big hand. Crap. Seeing Trick with his kids made her ovaries wake up and take notice.

“Reagan, slow down. You don’t run in other people’s houses,” Trick reminded her. He looked ridiculous carrying a little blonde wig and sparkly crown, but at the same time, it was hot as hell, too. Damn it. Why was it always so hot to see a badass alpha man taking care of his kids? Unbelievably her panties grew wet. Great. Just great. At the rate she was going, she’d be hard pressed not to throw him to the ground and have her wicked way with him.

The little girl ran to grab her candy bucket, then turned around and held it out. “Trick or treat!”

Lindsey’s heart skipped a beat. What she wouldn’t give for a sweet little girl like this adorable little Reagan one day. “That’s right! You didn’t get your candy.” She picked up her candy bowl and found her a few pieces to drop in her bucket.

“Yay! I got more candy!” She hopped around in a circle, clearly excited and more than a little hyped up on sugar.

“Sorry,” Trick rubbed the back of his neck. “She snuck a few more pieces of candy than I thought. She’s really wired.”

“Not a problem.” Lindsey laughed. “I see this kind of thing in my classroom all the time. It eventually wears off.”

The other biker and the boys headed toward the door, a bouncing Reagan right behind them. “Well, I guess we should take off. I need to get these two to bed.” Trick followed the group toward the door. “I really appreciate you letting us use your bathroom. I really hated the idea of having her pee in someone’s yard.”

Lindsey laughed, clearly picturing him being frantic and out of sorts as his daughter stripped down and peed in someone’s yard. With how bad Reagan needed to pee, it might very well have been her own yard.

“Thanks again,” he told her one more time as he edged out the door, trying to maneuver around approaching superheroes and princesses.

“You’re welcome.” She stood with one hand on the door and the other holding the bowl of candy on her hip.

“Bye, Miss Hicks!” Keegan waved from midway down the walk.

“Bye, Keegan! See you in class tomorrow!” She waved back.

Trick hesitated before he went down the porch steps. “You should swing by the club again sometime with Cami.”

“Maybe. I’ll think about it.” Trick gave a wave over his shoulder and was quickly swallowed up in a herd of children storming her porch. She bit into her bottom lip as she watched him swagger down the walk. It hit her then, that this was where Keegan got it. The kid was only nine years old and already had it down. She shook her head already seeing what a heartbreaker the boy would be when he got older. She greeted the new batch of kids and handed out candy, smiling and laughing and teasing with the kids. Much to her disappointment the rest of the night felt dull in comparison to her few brief moments with Trick and the kids.

Out of candy, she turned off her porch light, then the lights in the living room and headed for her bedroom. She went to bed thinking how much she liked seeing Trick and his kids in her house. She liked it a little too much.

She snuggled in under the blankets and closed her eyes. Damn it again. She should have known seeing Trick again would crank up her libido. Maybe she should stop in sometime with Cami for a visit. He’d invited her, so did that mean he wanted to see her again? Her heart lit up at that idea.

Sighing heavily, she knew she wouldn’t be getting any sleep as long as she was this wound up. She pulled open the nightstand drawer and fished around until she found what she was looking for. Yep. You guessed it. At this rate, she was going to have to stop for more batteries.

“Well, B.O.B., looks like you’ve got your work cut out for you tonight.”

7

The next day, Trick found himself riding aimlessly through town. He was feeling out of sorts for some reason. Ever since he’d met Lindsey at a club party and they’d hooked up, she was never far from his mind. He’d thought about how she smelled like honeysuckle and wondered how her skin could feel so soft. He remembered all the little noises she made when he was buried deep inside her and how she shouted his name when she came.

His mind had been blown when he showed up at his scheduled parent/teacher conference and discovered she was Keegan’s teacher. He’d thrown instant wood at the sight of her in a tight mid-length skirt and button-up blouse. Her hair had started out smoothed back and coiled at the back of her head until he’d gotten his hands in it and made it a little messy. The only thing missing for her to look like a sexpot from a Motley Crue music video was a set of cat-eye glasses.

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