Page 48 of Returning to Everton

I cock my head and bite my lip as I see the look in his eyes when he says that. Looking at Nate now, I get the feeling he would like the room Declan and I just left. Declan coughs behind me and I whirl around to look at him. He just smirks at me and nods his head. Oh damn, I don’t know why I keep forgetting he can read my mind!

“I’ll bring the coffee cake,” Hudson cuts into my thoughts.

“Great idea, Hud. I can always use more coffee cake,” I smile at him. “Violet and I will make some unicorn poop cookies too so you’ll know what they are when they show up in your bakery.”

He chuckles at that. “Okay, Rowe. Good idea. Then I can taste test your baking before you start work. For all I know you’ve lost your touch,” he teases me. “Can’t have you working in the bakery if you can’t bake anymore. I mean, I guess I could just stick you on the register all day, but that would get boring after a while,” he winks at me.

I point at him “You get out before I throw something at your head,” I jokingly threaten.

“Alright, let’s go guys. Rowen, Violet, we’ll see you on Saturday. Text us to let us know what time. Y’all have a good night,” Declan bids us goodbye as he pushes Nate and Hudson out of the house. Violet and I giggle at their antics.

“Alright sweetie, let’s take our bath early, get in our pajamas and relax in front of the TV. I’ll order us a pizza. How’s that sound?” I ask Violet.

“Okay Mommy!” she exclaims. Then she takes off running up the stairs to her bedroom. She gets her pajamas and meets me in the bathroom down the hall from her room.

I get her settled in the tub then head back downstairs to order the pizza. I run to my room and change into some comfy clothes. As soon as Violet’s out of the bath, and we’re both curled up on the couch ready to start our movie marathon, the doorbell rings.

I open the door and the delivery boy hands me the pizza. I go into the kitchen, get some paper plates, and then take everything back into the living room. As soon as I sit down and get comfortable, I realize I forgot drinks. I really don’t want to get back up so I just magic us some drinks.

Violet giggles and claps her hands. She loves it when I do magic. Especially magic she hasn’t seen me do before. “That was so cool Mommy! Can I do that too?” she asks.

“I’m sure you could honey, maybe we’ll practice your magic some more tomorrow as we unpack. What do you think about that? I can teach you some new magic like Nate did today,” I suggest.

“Yes! I love learning new magic Mommy. I can’t wait to start school. Did you know Mr. Declan is a teacher?” she asks.

“I just found that out today on the way home from the park. Wouldn’t it be nice if he was your teacher this year?” I ask her.

“He teaches my grade, Mommy??”

“He might. I guess he can teach any grade. He doesn’t know what he’s going to be teaching this year yet.”

“I hope he’s my teacher, he’s so nice. I bet he would be a really good teacher.”

“Me too sweetie.”

Our conversation dies as we start to eat and I play tonight’s featured movie. We are having a Frozen marathon. She loves that Elsa has magic like her, even though it’s not quite the same. I probably shouldn’t tell her she could totally make a snowman if she wanted to.

We make it halfway through the second movie before Violet falls asleep on the couch. I’m about ready for bed myself, right after I have that bath I’ve been thinking about all day. The master bathroom is like a dream. The tub is so big it’s more like a hot tub than a bathtub. I can’t wait to soak in it.

I pick Violet up and carry her up to her new room. This is the furthest she’s slept from me. I hope she’s okay with her room so far away from mine. I lay her in bed and cover her up. I look around for her doll, and realize she left it in her playhouse, so I teleport it to her bed. She rolls over and cuddles it as I tiptoe out of her room.

When I finally get settled in my huge tub, I close my eyes and start to relax. I can’t help but think of that kiss Declan and I shared in Violet’s playhouse. The way he held me as he took his time to devour my mouth... I want more. My hands travel down my body and find my needy pussy. I rub my clit as I think about all the things he could do to me in that room.

My imagination is quick to add the other guys to that scenario. Hudson sitting in one of those chairs just watching Declan kiss me. Nate walking up to me from behind and running his hands down my sides while he kisses my neck.

I moan as I get into my fantasy. In my imagination, my clothes suddenly disappear and I’m completely naked. Sandwiched between Nate and Declan’s hard bodies. They’re both shirtless, and I run my hands up Declan’s six-pack to his chest. My fingers skimming over his defined muscles. They trail up his chest, then up his neck until I’m holding him by the back of his head as I return his kiss with ardor.

Nate doesn’t want to be left out, so he skims his fingers around my side, then up to cup my breasts. He gently squeezes them and pulls on my nipples. I gasp and lean back into him. Declan moves his kisses down my neck and across my chest, where he takes one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucks hard and I moan as I hold his head to me.

I start to finger myself in earnest. Water is splashing everywhere, but I don’t care. Ineedthis orgasm. I’m a panting, writhing mess. I need these guys to finish me off.

Nate trails his hand down my stomach and swipes his finger up my slit. ‘Damn baby girl, you’re soaked for us,’ he moans in my ear. He’s not wrong. I am soaked for them. ‘Please Nate…’ I moan. ‘Please what angel?’ Nate asks. ‘Oh god... make me cum Nate!’ I scream at him. ‘My pleasure,’ he whispers in my ear as he sinks his finger into my tight pussy. He curls his finger and instantly finds my g-spot. OH GOD! I wrap my arm around his neck to hold on while he rubs that spot. That just pushes my breasts further into Declan’s face, who groans as he switches sides and gives my other nipple the same treatment as the first, while he continues to squeeze the one he’s not sucking. I cry out as they bring me to orgasm. I look over and see Hudson watching with fire in his eyes.

I come to, in my bathtub, and I shake my head. Damn, I haven’t fantasized like that in forever. I wonder if the guys would be up for something like that because I sure would! As I’m coming down from the earth shattering orgasm I just gave myself thinking about the guys, my phone chimes with a text.

Declan:Please tell me I’m not the only one thinking about that kiss?

If he only knew! Maybe I should just bite the bullet. It has to be easier to confess to liking someone over text right? I don’t have to see his expression if he’s disgusted by me, and he can’t read my thoughts because I’m too far away... or at least I hope that’s the case.

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