9. Susy

SUSY

" W hoop, it's showtime!" I got out my phone and set it up on the mantle in front of me right before the two lovebirds made it through the door behind me. I looked back over my shoulder with a handful of popcorn and a questioning look on my face. Ooh, good, just as I expected, they'd already started fighting in the car.

"You guys back so soon? What happened? Are they sold out or something?" Doug came toward me with his finger pointed at my face.

"Did you know?"

"Know what? Would somebody tell me what the hell is going on? Did something happen at the club?"

While he was distracted and my back was towards the camera, I smirked at the twit. She started screeching, and I looked at my brother like what the ever-loving fuck is wrong with this twit?

"She knew, she did it on purpose."

She came flailing at me, and he had the good sense to stop her because I didn't want to get shit on my hands. Ugh! "Did what? Know what? You guys are still not telling me what happened."

"Jacob and Rachel were at the club."

I creased my brow in the way people do when they're trying to pretend they had to think hard to recall something. "So?" I shrugged my shoulders and sat back down. Doug came around the couch to get in my face with Alex Forest fresh on his heels.

"So? What the fuck do mean so? They're dating. Does everyone know?"

"What the fuck do you care?" The bunny boiler screeched like a petrified hyena and hurt my ear drums.

Right on cue, there was crying coming from the bedroom. I went in, got them out of bed, and wrapped them in my blankets before finding their shoes. I used the house phone in the master bedroom to call the cops just as the first slap rang out in the room next to where the kids and I were.

The kids were bawling at this point, and I shielded them as best as I could until Wendy came around the corner screeching for me to shut those fucking bastards up. Doug followed, yelling obscenities, and got another slap for his trouble while Wendy kept screeching some nonsense about why does he care who his ex-wife was dating.

While they were distracted, I got my phone, made sure I had enough video and audio, and then called Rachel to head this way because it was going to be a long night.

Now, whenever kids are involved, they call in a social worker no matter what. I'd planned this out well ahead of time because my sister-in-law is way too nice for her own good. My brother did her dirty, and we all know it. But she has been nothing short of her usual graceful self throughout the whole thing. It says a lot when the whole family prefers your ex-spouse to you or your new STD tramp.

The cops got there and surprised the hell out of the two of them when I opened the door and let them in. The social worker was right on their heels, and I showed her the video while putting a bug in their ear.

Long story short, these two were looking at charges for endangering the welfare of a child, including yours truly, because in this state, I'm still considered a minor.

With my recording, there was no way they were going to be playing house with my niblings anytime soon. They weren't cuffed and arrested. More is the pity. But they had to turn themselves in.

Doug was almost cuffed, though, when he saw Rachel and Jake together and lost his shit. Neither of them even looked at him, they were both too focused on the kids, and he charged at them until the cops jacked his stupid ass up and asked him if he wanted to spend the night in jail.

The social worker gave Rachel temporary custody, which meant she didn't have to send her kids here again before the court date, which I will be sure to attend to remind the judge of just how scared I was with these two maniacs going at it.

"You're welcome," I whispered the words in Rachel's ear, then winked at her and asked for a ride home. I had to wait for dad to come pick me up, then Jake had to go get Rachel's car with the car seats, and we headed out, leaving the lovebirds to hopefully kill each other.

RACHEL

Well, I'm a wreck. What a night this has been. Twice in one night, my protectors came out in full force and showed me that I was not alone, no matter how lonely it sometimes felt. First Jacob at the club and now Susy back at Doug's place.

I can't believe she'd done that, given that she is his sister. But I guess when she said she hated Wendy earlier in the day, I should've believed her. The thing is, I no longer care and haven't for a while about Doug's betrayal, and no, it didn't just happen after the amazing sex I had with Jacob earlier this evening.

It started way earlier than that, maybe on or about the day the gym equipment was delivered, and he came to my house every day to help me with the kids without being asked. All along, he's been supportive, and it kind of jogged my memory a bit about other times in the past when he had come through when I was married.

I find myself sometimes wondering if things had been different that night if he and I would've been the ones to get married. I asked him that very question later that night after we'd both put the kids to bed together.

He had a tight grip on my waist which felt dainty in his big rough hands as he pulled me on and off his cock that was doing those insatiable things to me. "What do you think?" He was staring up into my eyes, and I was doing everything to keep eye contact, but the pleasure was so intense I could hardly keep my eyes from fluttering closed.

"Tell me, I wanna hear you say it?" Is there anything sexier than a man who makes you feel comfortable enough, free enough to say or do anything in bed? He flipped me onto my back and pulled my legs over his shoulders to wrap around his neck before answering. "I never would've let him get near you if I knew things would end up like this."

He gripped the hair on the top of my head in a fist so tight my eyes stung as he slid in and out of me a little bit rougher than the last time. "I didn't like seeing him near you tonight, not at the club and not at his place. You're not allowed to be alone with him ever again."

"But I wasn't alone; you were there, and so were Susy and the kids. And the club was packed full of people." My eyes were wide with growing excitement because I could see the fire burning in his eyes. He was about to lose control, and this was my favorite part.

"I don't care."

"Ugh!" He went in deep on the last word and slammed into something deep inside me that blinded me with pain before segueing to the most mind-blowing pleasure. I felt my body tighten around him as my eyes rolled back in my head, and I lifted him off the bed with my hips.

He slammed me back down hard, and another orgasm started. He swallowed my scream and then fucked my mouth with his tongue as he fucked me hard and fast, then slow and sensual. He dragged his teeth across my bottom lip and then bit it hard enough to draw blood.

"Tell me you understand."

"I understand." He reached for the bed head with one of his hands while bending my legs that were still around his neck all the way back to my ears. This time with the twist of his hips, his cock rubbed against something syrupy sweet at the front and very top of my snatch.

This was a different kind of pleasure. Because he was holding onto the bed, it creaked and slammed with each thrust of his cock into my body. He didn't have mercy on me, almost as if he was punishing me for being in the same room as my ex-husband through no fault of my own.

I don't know what little imp had awakened inside me, but I know I am not ready to bear the consequences of his actions. While Jacob was calming down, I decided to pull the dragon's tail, and he breathed fire. "But he's the kid's father. There'll be times when…."

"No!"

He growled the word, then wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed while simultaneously pounding into my poor, bruised, and battered snatch. I couldn't speak as I started to choke, and his hand tightened just the tiniest bit before releasing its hold. I came hard and long. My erratic humping brought him to the edge, and my pussy tightening flung him over.