Blended

Chapter 10

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Friday…

"You can't touch it," Damien said as they stood in his room looking at his new fish. Junior stood up on her tiptoes and looked down into the water.

"Why not?" Junior asked as she looked over at her best friend. Damien rolled his eyes and put some of flakes of food in the bowl, just like his mother had taught him to. "Jake has a dog, and, and he gets to touch it all the time."

"Cause, fish live in the water and… and if you touch them then they will dry all the way up and turn to dust," Damien told his friend. Junior looked back at the fish in the bowl with her mouth wide open.

"Wow," Junior said as she pressed her face up against the side of the small glass bowl. "I want one of dees fish."

"You can't have one cause you're just a baby and babies can't have fish," Damien said as he moved away from the fish bowl and over to his legos. Junior stood watching the fish, trying to make her lips into a fish shape.

"I'm not a baby. I'm gonna be three whole years old soon and that's big," Junior said as she twirled her long dirty blonde ponytail around her finger.

"Three years old is not big at all. I am six and six is big," Damien said as he started to build a tower. Junior walked over and sat down on the floor next to her friend, a huge pout on her face. "When you get to be six years old too, then you can have a fish."

Junior crossed her arms over her chest and crossed her legs, her sneaker barely touching the lego tower that Damien was meticulously building. "You are not nice and I don't ever wanna be your friend again," Junior said.

Damien shrugged his shoulders and kept building his tower. "So, I don't care," Damien said. Junior took her foot and pushed over his tower. "HEY!" Damien said. "You did that on purpose."

"No I didn't," Junior said.

"Yes you did, and I'm going to go and tell your daddy." Damien walked out of his room and down the stairs. Junior stayed in his room watching the fish from across the room.

She sat there on the floor with her hair slowly twirling around her index finger. Damien walked back upstairs and leaned against his doorframe. Junior looked up at him and stuck her tongue out.

"Your daddy wants to talk to you." Junior stayed where she was, Kinney stubbornness in full effect. "Your daddy wants to talk to you," Damien repeated as he walked into the room. Junior looked up at him and stayed where she was, until she heard Justin's voice calling her.

"Junior, come here," Justin called from the bottom of the stairs.

"Don't you just love the terrible two's?" Daphne asked as she walked out of the kitchen and back into the living room. Justin looked over at her and smirked.

"Yeah, it's like dealing with Brian on a smaller scale," Justin joked as his hand touched his bulging stomach. Daphne laughed and finished taping up another box. "Junior," Justin called again. Junior stood up from the floor, walked over to the door and peeked. "I can see you Junior Marie. Come down here."

Junior walked out of the room, her dress catching on the air and her ponytails hanging freely on the sides of her head. "I didn't do nuffin," she said as she reached the bottom of the stairs and looked up at her daddy.

"Did you knock Damien's tower over?" Junior shook her head 'no' as fast as she could. "Damien said that you did," Justin told his daughter as he looked up the stairs at Damien.

"He said that I cunnit even have one of doze fish, cause I'm a baby," Junior said with determination.

"That doesn't mean you knock people's things over," Justin reasoned. Junior nodded and let out a loud puff of air and a yawn. "I think someone's sleepy," Justin said as he moved toward the living room and the front door. Daphne got up and walked with Justin to the door.

"Thanks for coming over today," Daphne said as she hugged Justin.

"No problem. Are you sure you'll be okay here alone tonight?" Junior walked over and grabbed Justin's hand.

"Yeah, I am just going to box up some more of that asshole's shit. Plus, I've got Damien, he can protect me," Daphne said with a small smile as she hugged Justin again.

"Later," Junior said from her spot next to Justin.

"Later," Daphne said. "You know, most children say 'bye' or something."

"Yeah, well," was all Justin offered as he turned from the door and walked to his car. Daphne closed the door and went back to packing up her soon to be ex- husband's things.

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"I don't know if dad would like a fish," Justin said as he drove toward the loft. Junior sat in the back, her magna doodle spread across her lap as her hand moved frantically. Justin stopped at a red light and waited patiently for the light to change.

"But, you can just ask him?" Justin moved with the light and turned onto their street. He looked at the time and sighed. It was six o'clock, still pretty early.

"Nope, if you want a fish then you ask him." Justin pulled into his spot in front of the building and got out. He walked around to the sidewalk and pulled Junior out of her seat. "Stand right there," Justin said as he let go of her hand and reached into the backseat to pick up the rest of his art supplies.

"Okay, let's cross the street." Justin took a hold of her hand and after looking both ways they crossed the street and entered the building.

"Can I press the button, can I, can I?" Junior asked as they got to the elevator.

"Yeah," Justin said as he closed the gate and let her press the button.

"I'm gonna get a fish. I'm gonna get a fish. I'm gonna get a fish," Junior chanted as they rode up to the loft. The gate opened and Justin walked off. Junior followed and waited for Justin to open the door, all the while saying her mantra.

Justin rolled his eyes and as the door started to slide open he felt the baby kick him. "Yeah, I know it's annoying, but that's your sister," Justin said softly. Junior bolted inside the house and ran looking for Brian.

"Dad, dad, dad," she screamed. Justin walked in and closed and locked the door. He tossed his portfolio and his papers on the kitchen table.

"Dad is not here. You have to wait until he gets home from work." Junior came and stood next to Justin. "You really want that fish, huh?" Junior nodded and squirmed. "Well, we have to see about it first, ok?"

"Okay."

"But, right now you need to use the bathroom so that we can take a nap." Justin finished putting the things he had bought away and grabbed onto Junior's hand. "Okay, and, now… it's naptime."

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Same Day… after naptime…

"I don't hear nothin' daddy," Junior said as she held her ear to his stomach. Justin laughed as Junior pressed her lips to his stomach and started to scream. "HELLO IN DER BABY, I CAN'T EVEN HEAR YOU!"

"I think the baby can hear you without you screaming," Justin said. "And the baby's head is down here now," Justin said as he patted the lower part of his stomach. Junior put her ear back on his stomach and tried to listen again. Brian walked into the room and pulled his suit jacket off.

"Fucking Williams, he wants to change the colors on the campaign. He calls, two fucking hours before the printer is about to roll on the final copy and wants to change the colors," Brian said.

Junior jumped up and ran over to Brian.

"Hello to you too," Justin said as he pulled his shirt down and got up out of the bed. "Did you get the colors changed before the printing started?" Justin asked as he walked over to Brian and wrapped his arms around his neck. Brian kissed him deeply before the constant pushing at his legs got to be too much.

"Dad, dad, I'm down here."

"Hey," Brian said as he picked her up and kissed her on her cheek. "Yeah, I got the colors changed in time. I cannot wait until this campaign is finished." Brian stood Junior on her feet and went to change the rest of his clothes. He slid on a pair of jeans and a black tee shirt.

"Good," Justin said as he left out of the room and walked down the stairs. Junior ran out of the room and came back with a crumpled piece of paper. Brian was halfway down the stairs when Junior went flying past him. "I already told you that you have to ask him. But, dad and I still have to talk about it," Brian heard Justin say as he reached the bottom of the stairs and walked into the kitchen.

"Talk about what?" Brian asked as he grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. Junior ran to the sofa and sat down at the same time as Brian. She smiled up at him as he twisted the cap off of the water and took a drink. Justin moved around the kitchen, looking for something.

"Damien has a fish and now Miss Junior wants one," Justin said.

"No daddy, not just any fish," Junior said as she straddled Brian's legs and shoved the crumpled paper in his face. "I want a fish like dis fish." She pointed to the bright orange fish that was swimming in the bowl next to Elmo. "Dis is dorfy dad, and, and...." Junior paused and took a breath of air. "An she is Elmo's bestest friend in the whole wide world. Can I have a fish like her dad, huh, please?"

Brian looked at Justin and smirked. Justin smiled and leaned on the counter, resting his head on his hands as he watched the two of them. "Yeah, can she dad, can she?" Justin asked mockingly.

Brian mouthed 'fuck you' to Justin and looked back at his daughter. "Goldfish stink," Brian said as he took the piece of paper from her hands and looked at the fish on the paper.

"But, Dam' en has a fish and it doesn't stink," Junior said as she hooked her arms around Brian's neck and smiled. Brian looked over at Justin and sat back on the sofa.

"Maybe," Brian said as he looked at her. Junior kissed him and jumped off his lap.

"I'm gonna get a fish. I'm gonna get a fish." Junior ran back up the stairs to her room, screaming about her new fish the whole way.

"She is not going to stop talking about that fish now; you do know that, right?" Justin asked as Brian walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around him, his hands resting on Justin's belly.

"Yeah, I know." Brian trailed kisses down Justin's neck as his hands moved to Justin's hips, holding him in place. Justin felt Brian's cock hardening against his ass as he stood at the counter. "Mmm, you know what I haven't had in a long time?" Justin smiled and held up a menu to the local pizza place.

"A pizza with everything on it?" Justin asked with a sexy pleading smile. Brian frowned and snatched the pizza menu from his husband as he turned him around and pulled him into a searing kiss. Brian's heated tongue found its way into Justin's mouth as they lost themselves in the kiss. "Our daughter is upstairs," Justin breathed as Brian trailed kisses down his neck.

"Then we better move fast," Brian said as Justin licked his Adams apple. "J, what are you doing?" Brian yelled as Justin started to unbutton his shirt.

"Coloring," she answered.

"Coloring, she'll be fine for a few minutes, tops," Brian said as he took Justin's hand and led him toward the bathroom. "Just pretend you're in high school, trying not to get caught by the principal," Brian said in a mock tone as he closed the door and locked it behind them.

"I wasn't seven and a half months pregnant in high school," Justin said as Brian helped him pull off his jeans. Brian let out a huff of laughter as he stepped out of his pants.

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Saturday…

"Molly, are you sure you don't mind watching her?" Justin asked as he moved around the loft gathering his art supplies. Junior sat on the stairs playing with her doll. Brian had fought tooth and nail against the doll but in the end Jennifer had ended up buying her the doll when they were together on one of their girl days. "Cause I can take her with me."

"Justin, will you relax. I'm nineteen years old. I think I can manage taking care of my niece for a few hours." Justin walked over to the counter and grabbed his bag and portfolio, pausing to take a breath before picking up his paint box. "Are you even sure you should be going out. I mean, you look like you're about to pop."

"Gee, thank you for that," Justin said as he moved toward the door. Junior walked behind him, dragging her teddy bear along with her.

"Where ya goin', daddy?" Junior asked as she picked up the bear and started to chew on its ear. Justin leaned over and took it out of her mouth.

"Daddy has to go to the studio for a little while," Justin said. "But, you are going to have lots of fun with Aunt Molly." Justin slipped on his coat and grabbed his things. "Remember, Debbie is coming to pick her up around noon, okay?"

"How could I forget? You have only said that to me five times since I got here," Molly said as she walked over and picked up her niece. Justin leaned over and kissed Molly and then Junior on the cheek.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay?"

"Oh my God, Justin, would you just go," Molly said. Junior waved goodbye as Justin got in the lift. He leaned against the wall, trying in vain to take some of the pressure off of his back.

The doctor had told them at the last visit that the baby was ready to be delivered and he was scheduled for a C-section in two weeks. Junior could not wait to see 'her' baby as she called it and Justin and Brian could not wait to see what it was, the suspense was killing them.

Molly and Junior watched as the elevator went down. Molly turned to her niece once the lift was out of sight and sighed. "Well, ice cream?"

"Yeah… yeah… yeah, ice cream," Junior squealed as she wiggled out of Molly's arms and ran to the kitchen table. Molly slid the loft door closed and followed Junior to the kitchen. She started to scoop out the ice cream. It had fast become 'their thing' to do whenever they were alone.

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Saturday… different location…

Brian knew that the family was dying to give Justin a baby shower, but he was determined to never let that happen. The mere mention of a baby shower made him sick, so, he decided to block off the problem before it started. He had called Jennifer late the night before and asked her to help him buy things for the baby.

His logic was simple. The more he had ready for the baby, the less likely it was for them to throw a baby shower.

"I like this one," Jennifer said as she looked at the white crib with the pastel flowers hand painted on the railings. Brian looked over at her and frowned.

"No fucking way," Brian said. Jennifer looked at the crib and then back over at Brian.

"What's wrong with it? This is the same crib that I bought for Junior," Jennifer said as she ran her hands over the railing.

"I know, and I fucking hated it." Jennifer sighed and rolled her eyes.

"This, I like," Brian said as he tapped on the rails of a cherry Jenny Lind crib. Jennifer walked over and looked at the crib.

"It's nice, very simple," Jennifer said as she looked at the price of the crib. The total of the crib, along with the other pieces of furniture that were needed for the nursery, was going to be very high. Luckily Brian and Justin did not have to worry about that.

"Justin will love it." Brian motioned for the salesman to come over.

"Yes sir, how may I help you?" Jennifer moved over to the racks of clothes and supplies and started to look through them.

"I want this crib, that cradle and everything else that goes with the set," Brian said. The salesman and Brian worked out all the details of the sale and Brian followed the man over to the counter. Jennifer walked up to the counter, her arms full of baby supplies and a few things for Junior. She put them down on the counter and looked at Brian.

"What? You can afford it, and you need it all anyway." Brian smirked and handed his credit card over to the salesman after he rang up the things. The bill was in the thousands. Brian took the receipt and put it in his pocket.

"When would you like these things delivered?" The salesman asked as he gathered Brian's address for the delivery.

"Now," Brian said as he put his credit card back in his wallet. The salesman was about to argue about the short notice when he thought about the large commission that would be coming from the sale.

"No problem, sir," he said. Brian and Jennifer left the store. They had much more to do and a whole lot more money to spend.

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Saturday… evening/afternoon/night…

Brian walked into the bedroom and paused. "What are you doing?" Brian asked as he looked at Justin and walked into the bathroom, taking his shirt off as he walked. Justin took in a deep breath and stayed where he was, staring up at the ceiling.

Junior was at the skatepark with Hunter. Brian and Justin had not been pleased when Junior had shown up with her first set of cuts and scrapes, but after seeing how happy she was on the skateboard they had figured 'what the hell.'

Justin heard the shower turn off and sighed. "I am trying to put these jeans on," Justin said as he started to wiggle into the jeans again. Brian walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Ha, yeah sunshine, I don't think so," Brian said as he looked in the closet for something to wear. Justin was desperately trying to get into his pre-pregnancy jeans for their night out.

"Some big fucking help you are," Justin said as he held up his hand. Brian slipped into his pair of dark blue Diesel jeans and moved around the bed to help Justin up. They pressed their lips together, losing themselves in each other.

"Just wear the maternity ones you bought," Brian reasoned as he went to get a shirt. Justin waddled over to the closet in a full on pout.

"I don't want to be pregnant tonight. Tonight I want to be hot and sexy," Justin said as he watched the lone drop of water find its way down Brian's chest. Justin bit his bottom lip as he felt his dick start to get hard.

The past few weeks they had been fucking almost non-stop. Justin had even stopped by Kinnetik a few times to fuck during the day. He only had a few more weeks to go and he was horny as hell.

Brian saw the look in Justin's eyes and knew that they were not going to be getting out of the loft any time soon. Justin swung his arms around Brian's neck, their lips locked together as they moved backwards. When Justin felt them stop he pushed Brian backwards onto the bed.

Justin crawled on top of Brian and kissed him again. "I want you to fuck me," Justin breathed into Brian's mouth as they took a breath of air.

In a flash clothes were dropped and Justin was slowly lowering himself onto Brian's rigid member. Brian held onto Justin's hips, controlling his urge to fuck without abandon. He wanted it to last.

The panting and moaning went on for what seemed like forever, until Justin stilled and his body clamped down on Brian's cock as he shot hot streams of sperm all over them and the bed. Brian followed soon after, coating Justin's insides.

They both had so many orgasms that they were not even counting anymore.

"Mmm," Justin moaned as he crawled off of Brian and lay on his side. Brian lay on the bed, coming down from his orgasm. He looked at the clock and realized that they had been fucking for over two hours.

Brian looked over at Justin and saw that the blond was curled up in as tight as a ball as he could get, and was sound asleep. "So much for Babylon," Brian said as he got up and flipped the sheets over Justin as he went to take a shower.

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Sunday…

"You have to eat, Junior," Brian said as he drank his cup of coffee. His back was against the counter and his sweats were riding low on his hips. Junior was sitting on one of the stools staring at her cereal.

"I don't even like dees," she said as she looked at the Trix in her bowl.

"Yes you do," Brian said.

"I don't want to eat nuffin'," Junior said quietly. Brian took another drink of his coffee and smiled at his daughter as he moved to lean in front of her.

"Don't you want to go and see all those poor caged animals at the zoo?" Brian asked. Junior nodded her head quickly and Brian licked his lips. "Then you have to eat." Junior took a small spoonful of her cereal, eating piece by piece until it was gone.

"I'm aaaaaaaaaaaaallll done now," Junior happily announced. Brian wiped her up and put her bowl in the sink.

"Okay, let's go and put your shoes on. Aunt Melanie and Aunt Lindsay are going to be here real soon." Brian walked over to the sofa with a pair of all black pumas in his hand. He sat on the sofa and put them on his wiggling daughter as she talked about the zoo.

"I'm gonna see the raffes and the bears and tigers too dad, rooooaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrr," Junior screamed as Brian laced up her other shoe. Brian winced as the loud roar ran for cover in the dark recesses of his brain.

"Wow, you plan on seeing all that?" Brian asked. He knew that with it starting to get cold outside most of the animals would be inside. Junior had no idea that tomorrow was her birthday and that the trip to the zoo was a part of her presents.

The downstairs buzzer sounded and Brian got up to answer it, Junior following closely behind.

"Hey, it's us," Lindsay said. Brian pressed the button and Junior helped to slide the door open.

"Aunt Linds, Aunt Mel," Junior screamed as she ran to first Lindsay and then Melanie. Melanie picked up the small girl and carried her over to the sofa with her.

Brian walked out of the kitchen with Junior's snack bag. "It's amazing, isn't it?" Brian asked. Melanie and Lindsay looked at each other in confusion.

"What?" They both said at the same time.

Brian walked over and handed the bag to Lindsay. "That someone who came from my body would actually like you," Brian said to Melanie.

"Fuck you, asshole," Melanie said with a roll of her eyes. Junior wiggled until Melanie put her down. Junior disappeared into her playroom, moving around the boxes and bags that had been delivered by the stores that they had gone to. She came out of the room with her stuffed bear held tightly in her arms.

"You can't take Bear to the zoo with you," Brian said as he took the stuffed bear out of her tiny hands. Junior pouted, she did not understand. She wanted to take her bear to meet his friends.

"Why?"

Brian bent down so that he could look his daughter in the eye. "Because, if you lose him he is going to be gone forever," Brian told his daughter. "So, he can stay here with me and daddy and help us get ready for the baby."

"The baby lives in daddy's tummy," Junior said as she looked at Brian. Brian nodded and pulled her close. He hugged her and gave her a kiss.

"That's right, the baby lives in daddy's tummy, but he or she is going to come out pretty soon and we have to be ready," Brian told his daughter. Junior nodded and took her bear back from Brian. She sat him on the sofa and kissed his nose.

"You stay right here Bear," Junior told him.

"Where's Justin?" Lindsay asked as she helped Junior into her jacket.

"Sleeping, we had a… rough… night," Brian said. Melanie scoffed and grabbed Junior's bag.

"YAY, let's go see da an' mals," Junior said as she led Melanie out the door, the ball on the top of her hat bouncing happily along with her. Lindsay and Brian watched them both walk down the stairs as they walked to the door.

"So, what are you two going to do all day?" Brian smiled mischievously. Lindsay rolled her eyes as she walked out of the door and stood at the edge of the stairs. "I think you can think of more important things to do."

"Is there something more important than that?" Brian asked sarcastically. Lindsay laughed at her best friend. "All that baby furniture that I ordered yesterday was delivered; we have to put it all together."

"Now that," Lindsay said. "I would pay to see." Brian leaned against the doorframe, his pants shifting on his hips with the movement. "You and Justin, trying to put furniture together," Lindsay laughed so hard she could not even finish her thought.

"The guys are coming over to help. It's going to be a regular 'man's man' day; beer, furniture and filthy language." Lindsay shook her head and Brian smiled slyly as she disappeared down the stairs.

He locked the door and went to wake up Justin. They had a lot to do and no time to do it in.

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"You know," Michael said as he read the instructions for the crib for the fifth time. "With all the money you spent buying the furniture you could have had them put it together too." Justin sat on the rocking chair that Ted had brought from storage, trying to help Ben put the cradle together. He had to admit that the cradle was a lot nicer than the bassinet that they had bought for Junior.

"And miss the opportunity to watch you sweat, never," Brian said as he secured one rail on the crib and snatched the instructions from Michael. Justin and Ben finished the cradle and made sure that it was steady. Emmett placed the mattress inside of the miniature crib and smiled.

"Oh, that is so adorable," he said. Trey and Hunter walked in with the dresser and Justin stood up, pausing to make sure he kept his balance.

"Where do you want it?" Hunter asked. Justin pointed to the space by the window and they hurried the heavy piece of furniture over. Charlie walked in carrying more baby supplies. They positioned the dresser until it was exactly where Justin wanted it. "So, I thought we were supposed to get food in exchange for this fucking slave labor."

"Yeah, we're fuckin' starving," Trey added as he leaned on the dresser. Charlie plopped down in the chair that Justin had been sitting in.

"I thought you were supposed to be in training," Brian said as he held up the final piece so that Michael could screw it in. Michael got the final screw and Brian let go of the rail. He checked to make sure that it worked before resting his hands on the rail.

"We are, but we're young," Charlie said with a bright smile. Brian looked over at him and huffed.

"I am kind of hungry," Justin said as he touched his stomach. Brian rolled his eyes.

"That doesn't count, you are always hungry," Brian said as he left the nursery. They all filed down the stairs and into the kitchen. Brian snatched the phone from Justin and held it out of the blond's reach. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," Justin said as leaned against the counter. He was carrying all in front and the pressure on his back was never ending. He only found slight relief when he laid down with a pillow under his belly.

"No more pizza," Brian said. All the guys moaned, they were all tired of pizza, but it was the only thing that Justin seemed to want to eat; pizza and slurpee's.

"But, that's what the baby wants," Justin said lovingly. Brian leaned down and pressed his lips to Justin's.

"Then the baby has just learned its first lesson," Brian said as he looked through the menus. "You can't always get what you want." Justin laughed and went to sit on one of the stools. It took him forever to get on the stupid thing.

Everyone put in their orders and they all settled down in the recently cleaned living room. The delivery man came and Brian paid for the food. "So Justin, how did you get Brian to agree to a birthday party?" Ted asked as he ate his noodles. Brian stared at him from his place in front of the couch. He was not looking forward to the party.

"I have my ways, but Melanie and Lindsay agreeing to have it at their house seemed to be the deciding factor," Justin said as he ate his pizza. Brian never could deny his pout.

"I just want it to be over. Ten yelling, screaming toddlers, I can't wait," Brian said as he opened a fortune cookie.

"Oh, stop," Emmett said. "You'll love it." Brian looked at him with a 'yeah fucking right' look on his face. "And wait until you see what I got her."

"No doubt it is something incredibly tacky," Brian said.

"I'm sure she'll love it," Justin said as he got up from the couch and walked to the bathroom.

"When is he scheduled for the C-section?" Ben asked as he took a drink of his water. Brian swallowed and looked at Ben.

"Two weeks," Brian said. "If he doesn't go into labor before then," he added. Trey, Charlie and Hunter were in the corner room talking about the upcoming competition. A sudden knock on the door caught everyone's attention. "Who in the fuck is that?"

Michael opened the door and was greeted with a panting Ricky. "Hey, hey, I ran all the way over here," Ricky said as Charlie hopped up off the floor and got his boyfriend a bottle of water. Ricky took a big gulp and swallowed hard, trying to catch his breath.

"Why didn't you just drive?" Trey asked. They had all bought cars with their last winnings. They weren't new cars but they were new to them.

"Fucking battery is drained, again," Ricky said as he lost his train of thought. "But, who cares, fuck that, The Hawk is on his way to the FDR. He is looking for some locals to skate the Pennsylvania leg of the tour with him and his guys," Ricky managed to finally get out. Trey, Hunter and Charlie stared at him for a minute before they all grabbed their things and hurried out of the loft.

"Thanks for the food, umm, see ya later," Hunter called as he slammed the door shut and ran down the stairs. Ricky and Charlie were already at the curb dialing a cab. Hunter was looking down at his backpack, making sure his board was firmly attached when he bumped into someone, the wheel of his skateboard connecting with their chest. "Sorry," he said as he looked up.

"That's okay," Molly said as she rubbed the spot on her chest that was quickly starting to bruise. Molly and Hunter locked eyes and she nervously tucked her hair behind her ear. "It doesn't hurt," she lied.

Hunter smiled and reached out a hand to touch the bruise that was extremely visible on her exposed chest. She was happy that she had opted to wear the low riding shirt with the hoodie, even though it was cold. "Really, cause it looks like it hurts like a motherfucker," Hunter said.

"I'll put some ice on it," Molly said. "I'll get some ice from my brother." Hunter looked her up and down and smiled. He could learn to love that smile, it reminded him of someone.

"Lucky brother," Hunter said as he twirled the wheel to the skateboard. "So, what's your name?" Molly crossed her arms over her chest and smiled brightly. She figured he looked harmless enough, if you left out the tattoos. In fact, she thought the tattoos made him look even sexier.

"Molly… Taylor," she said. Hunter took a step closer and smiled.

"You're Justin's little sister?" Molly nodded and licked her lips. Her saliva made the cherry lip gloss on her full lips shine even more and Hunter felt his dick start to the respond. "Well, that's nice to know. I'm Hunter."

"Hunter, that watches Junior?" Molly asked.

"The one and only," Hunter said. He heard a car horn and looked out the door. All the guys were in the cab, screaming for him to hurry the fuck up. "Well, I gotta go. See ya around?"

"Yeah, definitely," Molly said with lust in her voice.

"Sweet," Hunter said as he leaned over and pressed his lips to hers. Molly felt the bottom drop out of her stomach as she kissed him back. The horn honked once more and Hunter pulled away from the beautiful girl.

"You know Hunter, you have balls," Molly said as she licked her lips, savoring the lingering taste of their kiss.

Hunter winked as he moved out of the door. "Wait till you see how big," he said as he let he door close and ran to the cab. The cabbie pulled away from the curb and started the drive to the FDR.

"Who in the fuck was that?" Trey asked. Hunter licked his lips, getting rid of the cherry flavor.

"Molly Taylor," Hunter said.

"Justin's sister?" Ricky asked as Charlie rested his head on his shoulder.

"Yeah," Hunter said. "I'm gonna marry her."

"Bullfuckingshit, you just met her," Charlie said with his eyes closed. Hunter didn't say anything. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Trey and Ricky talked quietly as they rode in the cab.

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Justin walked out of the bathroom just as Molly was walking into the loft with a huge smile on her face. The rest of the guys were already back upstairs. The nursery was almost done. All they had to do was wrap Junior's presents and take them over to Mel and Lindsay's place. "You look especially happy," Justin said to his sister as he walked down the two small steps and got a water bottle out of the refrigerator.

"I met someone," Molly said happily. Justin watched his sister, waiting for her to say more.

"And?"

"And, I just met him on the way up here. So, there is no 'and' yet." Justin nodded slowly and took another drink of water.

"Well, do you at least know his name?" Justin asked as he felt the urge to pee again. Her put the water bottle down and moved back toward the bathroom.

"Hunter," Molly said as Justin disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door.

Justin unzipped his pants and winced as he felt a strong pain run through his back. His hand flew to the spot in his back as he tried to keep from falling over. He breathed deeply, calming when the pain went away. He dismissed the feeling, thinking it was just a painful cramp. "Hunter? Our Hunter?"

"Yeah," Molly said through the door. She heard Justin let out a low moan and whimper and she stopped talking. He flushed the toilet and dropped the lid down, sitting down as fast as he could. "Justin, are you okay?" Molly asked her heart pounding.

"Go and get Brian, okay?" Justin said. He had been feeling the pains since last night and had dismissed them, but now they were demanding to be heard. Justin put his hand on his stomach and he could feel how tight it was.

"Okay, okay," Molly said as she ran up the stairs to get Brian.

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