“Cum for me,” he said, smacking my ass.

My pussy clenched around him, both of us finding our release as he slammed back into me.

“Fuck,” I said, grinning as I stood up and turned around. “Think we can get cleaned up without another round?”

Tyson laughed and grabbed the soap. “We can try, but I make no promises.”

No sooner had we finished getting washed up and dressed than I heard Trinity calling for Tyson. It was still odd to listen to her calling him Dad, especially without telling her who he was, but it felt right.

He was her dad, and I was done holding them back from each other.

“I love you, Hales,” Tyson said before we left my bedroom.

“I love you too, Ty,” I said, pulling him into a hug. “I’ve loved you since we were kids. I don’t know what I was thinking when I kept you out of Trinity’s life, but it’s not going to happen again.”

“I wouldn’t let you,” he said, grinning at me as he kissed me. “Now, our daughter is calling me. I’ll go get her if you want to make a pot of coffee.”

“I think I can do that.”

We walked downstairs together, and Tyson joined Trinity back on the mattress. He cuddled with her and put on a movie while I got a pot of coffee and breakfast going. I watched them whispering to each other, grinning as they talked about Trinity’s doll.

The pair of them sang along to one of the songs in the movie together while I scrambled eggs. I was laughing as Tyson stood up and scooped up Trinity, laughing and dancing to the song.

My heart swelled as I watched them. This was what I had been missing for the last four years. A part of me had been longing for a family, and now mine was finally complete.

“Looks like Momma has breakfast ready,” Tyson said as he set Trinity down. “Race you to the table.”

Trinity squealed and took off, running as fast as her little legs would carry her. Tyson took slow, large steps, pretending that he couldn’t possibly keep up with her. Trinity ran circles around him, laughing and taunting him. Tyson acted like he had tripped and fallen to the ground, moaning and groaning.

As he groaned, Trinity climbed on top of him, bouncing around and laughing. Tyson lunged upward and wrapped his arms around her, rolling around and wrestling.

“Alright, you two,” I said, grinning as I took the plates of bacon and eggs to the breakfast table. “Food is ready, and if you don’t stop fooling around and come eat it now, I will.”

That got their attention. Both of them stopped fooling around and got up into their seats, digging into their breakfast. I watched Tyson get up and grab ketchup from the fridge, pouring it onto his eggs while I grabbed our cups of coffee. Trinity demanded ketchup on her own eggs.

Seeing them sitting beside each other, going about their lives, I was rocked with an overwhelming amount of love. I had never loved anyone the way I loved the pair of them.

Tyson looked at me and winked, a small smile curving his mouth before he shoveled another forkful of eggs into it.

“What should we do today?” I asked, looking out the window as the snow started falling down outside. “Movie day, or do we want to go to the indoor trampoline park?”

Tyson scoffed. “Like you need to ask. Trinity and I are going to bounce you into oblivion.”

Trinity cackled even though she had no clue what jumping anyone into oblivion meant. I grinned and rolled my eyes at Tyson.

“Trampoline park it is. How about everyone finishes their breakfast and then goes to get ready, and then we’ll head out?”

Trinity cheered and finished her breakfast before taking off to her room to get dressed. Tyson finished his breakfast, and I ate mine before he collected the dishes and started washing them.

“I’m glad you didn’t let me push you away,” I said, joining him at the sink and pulling him into a hug.

Tyson dropped a kiss on top of my head. “I’m glad you stopped hating me.”

“Let’s finish up, and then we can head out.”

“Sounds perfect.”

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