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“Nic!” She whines my name as her body just keeps spasming and convulsing around my thickness. “I…oh, can feel…you cum inside…Nic!” Her words end with a high scream as I rock back and forth inside of her before lifting her and sitting her back down on my cock again.

Her arms wrap around my shoulders holding on tight. I too wrap my arms around her but I use them to push her back down when she comes up so that both of us are moving, both helping each other find pleasure, paradise. I rest my hands on the back of her neck and marvel at how small Talia actually is. I can almost wrap one hand around her entire throat. We start really moving as both of us feel that coil of tension tighten down, growing ever tenser and tenser.

Until finally she drops her head back and cries out my name as her body shudders and pulses around my hard leaking cock. I follow behind her allowing myself to let go and truly fall - all in. With her.

Chapter Twenty-Three

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Talia

We’ve grown so close over the past couple of weeks, and I’ve been so happy that I almost forgot what was coming in January with all the drama and court. I spend my nights curled around Nic and my days playing with Noelle, planning the wedding, and talking with Anita and Kit. I never realized how distant I was from other people until I met these two women and have grown so close to them.

But life can’t be blissful all the time and one day before my wedding day, my world collapses. The caseworker comes back and this time she doesn’t ask to speak with me or Nic but just hands me papers. When I look down all I can see is the words ‘take immediate custody of the child’.

I gasp and watch as she picks Noelle up and walks out the door, tears streaming down my face as I listen to the heart-wrenching sobs Noelle lets out. “No. N…nic.”

Even though I say it out loud it comes out as nothing but a whisper. I don’t have the air to say it any louder.

“Oh God! Nic! Nic!”

He comes and takes me in his arms, pulling the papers from my hands. I cling to him, grasping his shirt in my hand, squeezing it like my heart has been squeezed. “Nic? They…they just came and took her from me.”

“Fuck this!” He turns me to his mother who takes me in her arms.

“They made her cry, Nic,” I tell him even though it helps nothing.

“Watch her, mom. Don’t leave her side! I’ll be back.”

He takes my face in between his hands and looks right into my eyes, “I will bring her back, Talia! I will get our baby back. I promise.”

And then he’s gone, walking from the room with his phone already in his hand. “Judge…I’m gonna need that favor…”

“I can’t…”

“He’ll bring her back, Talia. He’ll bring her back to us.”

The noise and shouting has Chris walking in wondering what is up.

“Mother, Talia, what’s wrong?”

“They took her.” I know it’s something I’ve already said but it’s all I can think about, all that is going through my head.

“They came and took Noelle, Chris. They just took her.”

“Where’s Nic?” His eyes cloud over, and he looks like he’s about to run from the room to try to find his brother.

His mother answers, “He left to get her back.”

“He’ll need help. And I have a good idea who he’s going to see. Tell Kit I’ve gone to help Nic. Hopefully I can catch him before he leaves.”

“Leaves?” Nic is leaving?

Nic. Noelle. I have nothing once again. Everything I worked so hard for…gone. Kit comes in and Anita catches her up on what happened and the two women try to comfort me but can’t. Tears streak down my cheeks and my body feels hollow and empty. I didn’t have Noelle but she is like a part of me, like my heart walking around outside my body…and someone just came and took her from me. They took my heart with them.

I'm not sure how long it is or how long I sit sobbing my heart out before the two women let me cry myself to sleep. My last thought is of Noelle and all I’ve lost. Commotion has me waking and sitting up to find out what more can happen today. Darkness has fallen outside and it’s started to snow again.

And then in walks Nic…with Noelle. I think I might be dreaming at first. I want it so badly. I stand on wobbly legs before I take off running for the two of them. It wasn’t just Noelle I was mourning but Nic as well. Would I lose him if I didn’t have Noelle and no reason to get married? My heart just couldn’t take both losses at once.

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