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“Can we go again?” I ask, and he laughs, pulling out of me.

“I love how insatiable you are, Babygirl, but can I feed you and our son first?” he asks, and I nod as my stomach rumbles. He helps me off the counter, fixing my dress before we exit the bathroom.

I wonder if I can get him to take me in the back of the G-Wagon before we get home.

Chapter 30

Hard Dick & Little Brats

Zayn

Four months later…

Driving down the highway, following behind Spade, Ryder and Gio as we tail Max, who is heading into the city.

“Don’t get too close. We don’t want to tip him off,” I say, and Spade laughs.

“The guy is singing in his car to Miley Cyrus. He has no clue that we are coming for him,” he states, and I shake my head.

“Everyone knows what to do once we get there?” I ask.

“Everything is in place. I already made the call to clear the docks. Hopefully that’s where he’s going, since this is his normal route for a Friday,” Gio says into the earpiece. My phone pings, alerting me that someone has left the house. Switching over to the security cam, I see the taillights to Jade’s G-Wagon.Fuck.

“Anyone else get that alert?” I say, shaking my head.Such a fucking brat.

“NO! What alert?” Spade shouts.

“Looks like your wife left and disabled your phones.” I laugh as he curses into my ear. “She isn’t aware that I’ve been tracking her since day one,” I say as our earpieces make a loud buzzing sound and everything goes static for a moment.

“What the hell was that?” Ryder growls as I grit my teeth at the noise penetrating my ear drums.Fucking Christ.

“You motherfuckers thought you were slick,” she seethes, and I laugh.

“Always the brat. Get your ass back home where it belongs,” I yell, as Spade and Ryder laugh.

“Zayn, watch your fucking tone,” she demands.

“Yea, I’ll watch my tone when you stop being a fucking brat.” I tell her, and she growls. “Don’t you guys know how to tie her ass up and gag her? Sheesh,” I taunt, as Spade clears his throat.

“Babygirl, um, who's watching the kids?” he asks, and I raise a brow. Not like any of them can see my face, but I patiently wait for the answer.

“I called O to come hang with them since you idiots thought you could do this without me. Wait until we finish this, you’reall getting your nuts kicked in,” she yells, as the others groan and I cup my nuts.Ain’t no way. Let’s see how far I can push her tonight.

“Can your leg even lift that high?” I ask, and she growls.

“You, my prick of a guard, are going to have no tongue by the time you wake up tomorrow. Keep fucking playing with me,” she threatens, and I laugh.

“You couldn’t catch me on your best day,” I taunt.

“Oh, shit. Shots fired.” Spade laughs.

“Babyboy, don’t you fucking encourage him or you won’t get pussy until after your fucking son is born,” she yells, and I laugh.

“Don’t worry, Spade, it’s subpar from what I saw,” I laugh, and she growls.

“Alright you guys, enough. Get your head in the game,” Spade orders.

“Roger that, Boss,” I say, as we continue to follow Max through the busy city streets. Bright lights shine behind me as the engine revs.Oh, Little Brat. She’s so lucky I can’t stick my dick in her because I’d have her on her knees begging for mercy. Then I’d tie her to the bed. Completely bound and ready to be ruined. Great, now my cock is hard.

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