Page 117 of Bling

“Go watch the news with my dad unless you want burnt omelets.”

He didn’t move. Instead, he rested his hands on her hips and said, “I don’t know, if you burn breakfast that gives me an excuse to drag you to the pool house and spank you again.”

“Stop,” she hissed, feeling her pussy clench at his words. “And why does that sound so fucking hot? It’s not fair.”

He laughed. “It sounds hot because it is hot. But I’ll have mercy and go.” His lips pressed against her neck and shoulder and it felt as if he’d seared her there. God, they’d already had mind-blowing sex this morning and she was ready to drag him back to bed.

“Good morning, Jacob, Henry,” she heard Garrett say as he dropped onto the sofa to watch whatever news show they were watching.

The older men grunted their response, and Isabelle focused her attention on omelets. Soon she had a fluffy yellow concoction on each plate and was topping them with the avocado. She dug around for sour cream and, not surprisingly, found some to add to breakfast.

She quickly sliced some oranges and toasted several slices of sourdough toast to finish each plate off then lined them up along the island.

“Breakfast is ready, come grab a plate,” she called.

Garrett hopped up and told Henry to sit back down. “I’ll bring yours back with me.”

The girls scrambled into the kitchen and grabbed their plates. “Can we eat by the pool?”

Isabelle smiled. “Of course.”

They ran out of the house and into the backyard where she watched them take over two lounge chairs with their plates and phones.

“This trip is good for them,” her dad said as he picked up his plate. “Thanks for breakfast, Isabelle.”

Garrett sat on the sofa and balanced his plate on the arm. Isabelle poured them both coffee before joining the adults in the living room. She set her food on the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the floor after handing Garrett his coffee.

“Thank you, Doll,” he murmured as he took an appreciative sip and set it aside.

“Can we please watch anything but the news?” Isabelle asked. “We’re on vacation, I feel like we can go without it for a few hours.”

Henry grumbled but tossed her the remote. She scrolled through until she found an old sitcom. “What’s on the agenda today?” Garrett asked as he ate.

“Just the party tonight. I’m sure some of the cousins are going to the beach again, but one trip is really all I can handle. The girls will want to go sometime soon.”

“And where is the party tonight?”

Isabelle rolled her eyes. “At the country club up the road.”

“You don’t sound thrilled,” Garrett said.

She shrugged as she cut into her food. “It’s just a little old-fashioned and the DJ they get is sometimes a little hokey. It would be nice if they would do something for the younger adults after the older folks have gone home.”

“I’m sure we can find a few ways to liven things up a bit.”

She turned and narrowed her eyes at Garrett. “No meddling.”

He frowned at her but didn’t say anything, just picked up his fork and shoveled another bite of omelet into his mouth.

The adults ate their breakfast in silence as they watched tv. The girls came running in and asked to go to the beach with some of their cousins. Isabelle got up to make sure adults were going to be on hand. When she came back inside, Garrett was putting his plate in the sink.

“Breakfast was delicious, Doll. Are you ready to go into town and go shopping?”

“What could you possibly want to buy me now? I have an entire closet full of clothes to wear thanks to you.”

“Those are work clothes. Maybe I want to buy you a bikini.”

She giggled. “I do not wear bikinis.”

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