“Do you like to play video games?”

“Do you like to play video games?” He studied my face for a few moments.

“I’m not terribly good, but I do enjoy some.”

“Then come and play Mario Kart with me. It’s fine ‘cause Grandad said I could play,” he quickly added as he looked at his dad, and I laughed. I tried not to stare at him like a crazy woman, but I couldn’t stop myself from studying him.

He was a gorgeous little boy and looked like a mini-Brandon but with my big brown eyes. His hair was dirty blond and he had a round little face that looked very dirty at the moment. Though I had a feeling that his face was always slightly dirty. His cheeks were rosy and red and he was a little plump, with his round little belly—probably from playing too many video games.

“Or we could play basketball or soccer.” I smiled at him, thinking that it was time to introduce some sports into his life. I laughed inside at my maternal instincts and I saw Brandon giving me a side stare.

“I want to play basketball!” He jumped up and down. “I wanna be just like Kobe Bryant when I grow up.”

“Oh?” I nodded at him and smiled. “He’s a good player, all right.” I knew the name, but I had no idea what basketball team he played for, and I was praying that Harry wouldn’t ask me.

“Or Lebron James.” He grinned. “I could be Lebron James as well.”

“Well, right now you’re going to be the little boy who goes and cleans his face.” Brandon interrupted us and we all walked into the house. “Go and get cleaned up, Harry. Katie and I are taking you out.”

“YES!” He pumped his fist. “McDonalds time.”

“No, Harry.” He shook his head and laughed. “I thought we could all go to a museum or something.”

“Boring.” Harry made a face. “I don’t wanna go to a museum.”

“Don’t be rude.” Brandon gave him a small stare and I turned my face away to stop from laughing. Brandon was a wonderful father, but it was a bit weird watching him in that role.

“I’m being honest.” Harry shrugged and smiled at me. “You know that, right, Katie?”

“Yes, I do think you’re being honest.”

“See.” He grinned at his dad.

“What would you like to do, Harry?” I asked him softly, and he turned to look at me with big adoring eyes. I thought my heart melted right then and there.

“I wanna go McDonalds and to a movie and maybe to a toy store to get some new Legos or a new game for my Wii. And then I wanna go and get some candy.” He paused for a second. “But not Reese’s Pieces. I don’t like Reese’s.

“Neither do I,” I laughed happily, and Brandon gently smiled at me.

“He favors his mother in a lot of ways,” He whispered in my ear. “Brown eyes, doesn’t like Reese’s, likes to have his own way too much.” I gave him a quick look and he grinned at me before turning back to our son. “Harry, go and get cleaned up and come back downstairs please.”

“Yes, Dad.” Harry ran off and Verna turned to us both.

“You make a lovely couple.” She smiled but walked off before I was able to deny he comment.

“She thinks we’re together,” I groaned and looked at Brandon.

“So?” He shrugged.

“But we’re not.”

“Yet.” He smiled slowly and pulled me toward him. He kissed me lightly on the nose and then on the lips. “I enjoyed falling asleep with you last night.”

“Uh huh.” I blinked up at him, my heart beating fast.

“Falling asleep with someone is so much more intimate than hav**ing se**x with them,” he whispered in my ear.

“You think so?” I smiled up at him. “Then I guess you never want to sleep with me again?”

“Don’t be funny,” he laughed as his hands caressed my as**s. “If we weren’t in my dad’s house right now, I’d be f**king you right here.”

“Really?” I raised an eyebrow. “And it’s only because we’re in your dad’s house? I thought you got off on public sex.”

“Argh.” He groaned and his hands massaged my shoulders. “Okay, I’d f**k you here in a minute if Harry weren’t here.”

“I knew it.”

“Does it make you feel better that you’re right?” he whispered against my lips, and I leaned in and kissed him hard; this time I was going to turn him on in an awkward place. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and nibbled on his lower lip before pressing my bre**asts against his chest and reaching down and squeezing his hardening co**ck.

“Shit, Katie,” he groaned against me as I unzipped him, slipped my hand inside his pants, and ran my fingers lightly over his co**ck. He gasped at my touch and I smiled as I continued to kiss him. As soon as I heard footsteps coming, I withdrew my hand and walked over to look at some paintings on the wall.

“Ready!” Harry ran back to the entryway and I smiled at him widely as Brandon quickly zipped himself back up.

“Well, that was fast, son.” Brandon’s voice was tight, and he gave me a look filled with such lust and desire that my panties grew wet.

“Let’s go play.” Harry grabbed my hand. “Bye, Grandpa. Bye, Grandma Verna.”

“Where’s your dad?” I asked Brandon, surprised I hadn’t met him.

“I think he’s still in bed.” He laughed. “Verna spoils him and serves him breakfast in bed every morning.”

“Oh, wow.”

“Let’s go.” Harry pulled me towards the front door.

“Don’t squeeze Katie’s hand off, Harry,” Brandon chuckled as we walked through the front door.

“I’m not.” He laughed and smiled up at me. “I’m not hurting you, am I, Katie?”

“No, Harry.” I smiled down at him with love in my eyes. “You’re not hurting me at all.”



***

“Go up and have a bath, Harry. I’ll be up in fifteen minutes to read you a bedtime story.”

“Yes, Dad.” Harry yawned and looked over at me. “Will I see you tomorrow, Katie?”

“If you want to.” I smiled at him happily. We’d had a long day, taking him to a children’s museum and then to a late lunch and back home to watch a movie together. It had been such a great day. I was a little sad that it was over.

“Yeah, let’s go to McDonalds tomorrow.”

“I don’t know about McDonalds,” I laughed, “but I’m sure we can think of something to do.”

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

"Apakah Anda ingin bermain video game?" Ia belajar wajahku selama beberapa saat. "Aku tidak terlalu baik, tapi saya menikmati beberapa." "Lalu datang dan bermain Mario Kart dengan saya. Tidak apa-apa 'karena Kakek bilang aku bisa bermain, "ia segera menambahkan sambil memandang ayahnya, dan aku tertawa. Aku mencoba untuk tidak menatapnya seperti wanita gila, tapi aku tidak bisa menahan diri dari belajar padanya. Dia adalah seorang anak kecil yang cantik dan tampak seperti mini-Brandon tetapi dengan mata besar coklat saya. Rambutnya pirang kotor dan dia memiliki wajah kecil bulat yang tampak sangat kotor pada saat ini. Meskipun aku punya perasaan bahwa wajahnya selalu sedikit kotor. Pipinya kemerahan dan merah dan dia agak gemuk, dengan putaran kecilnya perut mungkin dari bermain terlalu banyak video game. "Atau kita bisa bermain basket atau sepak bola." Aku tersenyum padanya, berpikir bahwa itu adalah waktu untuk memperkenalkan beberapa olahraga dalam hidupnya. Aku tertawa dalam pada naluri ibu saya dan saya melihat Brandon memberi saya tatapan sisi. "Saya ingin bermain basket!" Dia melompat-lompat. "Saya ingin menjadi seperti Kobe Bryant ketika saya tumbuh dewasa." "Oh?" Aku mengangguk dan tersenyum. "Dia pemain yang baik, baik-baik." Aku tahu nama itu, tapi saya tidak tahu apa basket tim ia bermain untuk, dan saya berdoa bahwa Harry tidak akan bertanya kepada saya. "Atau LeBron James." Dia menyeringai. "Saya bisa LeBron James juga." "Nah, sekarang Anda akan menjadi anak kecil yang pergi dan membersihkan wajahnya." Brandon terganggu kita dan kita semua berjalan ke dalam rumah. "Pergi dan membersihkan diri, Harry. Katie dan saya mengambil Anda keluar. "" YA! "Dia dipompa tinjunya. "Waktu McDonalds." "Tidak, Harry." Dia menggeleng dan tertawa. "Saya pikir kita semua bisa pergi ke museum atau sesuatu." "Membosankan." Harry membuat wajah. "Aku tidak ingin pergi ke museum." "Jangan kasar." Brandon memberinya tatapan kecil dan saya memalingkan wajah saya jauh untuk menghentikan tawa. Brandon adalah seorang ayah yang indah, tapi itu agak aneh mengawasinya dalam peran tersebut. "Aku jujur." Harry mengangkat bahu dan tersenyum padaku. "Kau tahu itu, kan, Katie?" "Ya, saya pikir kamu tidak jujur." "Lihat." Dia menyeringai ayahnya. "Apa yang akan kamu lakukan, Harry?" Aku bertanya dengan lembut, dan ia berbalik untuk melihat dengan mata memuja besar. Saya pikir hati saya meleleh saat itu juga. "Aku ingin pergi McDonalds dan film dan mungkin ke toko mainan untuk mendapatkan beberapa Lego baru atau permainan baru untuk Wii saya. Dan kemudian Aku mau pergi dan mendapatkan beberapa permen. "Dia berhenti sejenak. "Tapi tidak Reese Pieces. Saya tidak suka Reese. "Aku juga tidak," aku tertawa gembira, dan Brandon lembut tersenyum padaku. "Dia nikmat ibunya dalam banyak cara," Dia berbisik di telinga saya. "Mata Brown, tidak seperti Reese, suka memiliki cara sendiri terlalu banyak." Aku menatapnya cepat dan dia tersenyum padaku sebelum berbalik kembali ke anak kami. "Harry, pergi dan mendapatkan dibersihkan dan kembali turun silakan." "Ya, Ayah." Harry berlari dan Verna berpaling kepada kami berdua. "Anda membuat beberapa indah." Dia tersenyum tapi berjalan sebelum saya bisa menyangkal ia berkomentar. "Dia pikir kita bersama-sama," aku mengerang dan melihat Brandon. "Jadi?" Dia mengangkat bahu. "Tapi kami tidak." "Namun." Dia tersenyum perlahan dan menarikku ke arahnya. Dia menciumku ringan di hidung dan kemudian di bibir. "Saya menikmati jatuh tertidur dengan Anda tadi malam." "Uh huh." Aku berkedip ke arahnya, jantungku berdebar cepat. "Jatuh tertidur dengan seseorang jauh lebih intim daripada hav ** ing se ** x dengan mereka," bisiknya di telingaku. "Menurutmu begitu?" Aku tersenyum ke arahnya. "Lalu aku kira Anda tidak pernah ingin tidur dengan saya lagi?" "Jangan lucu," ia tertawa saat tangannya membelai saya sebagai **. "Jika kita tidak berada di rumah ayah saya sekarang, aku akan f ** king Anda di sini." "Benarkah?" Aku mengangkat alis. "Dan itu hanya karena kita berada di rumah ayahmu? Saya pikir Anda turun di seks publik. "" Argh. "Dia mengerang dan tangannya memijat bahu saya. "Oke, aku f ** k Anda di sini dalam satu menit jika Harry tidak ada di sini." "Aku tahu itu." "Apakah itu membuat Anda merasa lebih baik bahwa kau benar?" Bisiknya bibir saya, dan Aku membungkuk dan mencium dengan keras; kali ini saya akan mengubahnya pada di tempat canggung. Aku menyelinap lidah saya ke dalam mulutnya dan menggigit bibir bawahnya sebelum menekan AST ** bre saya dadanya dan mencapai ke bawah dan meremas pengerasan rekan ** ck. "Sial, Katie," dia mengerang terhadap saya karena saya membuka ritsleting dia, menyelipkan tanganku di dalam celananya, dan berlari jari saya ringan atas rekan ** ck. Dia tersentak pada sentuhan saya dan saya tersenyum saat aku terus menciumnya. Segera setelah saya mendengar langkah kaki datang, saya menarik tangan saya dan berjalan untuk melihat beberapa lukisan di dinding. "Siap!" Harry berlari kembali ke pintu masuk dan aku tersenyum padanya secara luas sebagai Brandon cepat melesat dirinya kembali. "Yah , yang cepat, Nak. "Suara Brandon sangat ketat, dan ia menatapku penuh dengan nafsu dan keinginan yang celana saya tumbuh basah tersebut." Mari kita pergi bermain. "Harry meraih tanganku. "Bye, Kakek. Bye, Nenek Verna. "" Di mana ayahmu? "Tanyaku Brandon, terkejut aku tidak bertemu dengannya." Saya pikir dia masih di tempat tidur. "Dia tertawa. "Verna merusak dia dan melayani dia sarapan di tempat tidur setiap pagi." "Oh, wow." "Mari kita pergi." Harry menarik saya ke arah pintu depan. "Jangan meremas tangan Katie off, Harry," Brandon tertawa saat kami berjalan melalui pintu depan. "Aku tidak." Dia tertawa dan tersenyum ke arahku. "Aku tidak menyakiti Anda, saya, Katie?" "Tidak, Harry." Aku tersenyum ke arahnya dengan cinta di mata saya. "Kau tidak menyakiti saya sama sekali." *** "Pergilah dan mandi, Harry. Aku akan di lima belas menit untuk membaca Anda cerita pengantar tidur. "" Ya, Ayah. "Harry menguap dan melihat ke arahku. "Aku akan bertemu besok, Katie?" "Jika Anda ingin." Aku tersenyum padanya bahagia. Kami telah memiliki hari yang panjang, membawanya ke museum anak-anak dan kemudian makan siang dan kembali ke rumah untuk menonton film bersama. Sudah hari yang menyenangkan. Saya sedikit sedih bahwa itu berakhir. "Ya, mari kita pergi ke McDonalds besok." "Saya tidak tahu tentang McDonalds," Aku tertawa, "tapi aku yakin kita bisa memikirkan sesuatu untuk dilakukan."