Redeeming Kyle: 69 Bottles #3 (19 page)

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“Come on, angel, time to get up.”
 

“Go away,” I grumble.
 

“Nope, you need to wake up, take a shower, get dressed and eat breakfast.”

“Why?” I moan.
 

“Because I’m going to see my mom. You and Kyle are coming with me.”

“What time is it?”
 

“Eight.”
 

“Too early.”
 

He laughs, “I know, but if we go now, you can sleep before the show…”
 

Confused, I ask, “What show?”
 

“We have that added show tonight. Remember?”
 

“Oh my god, I completely forgot,” I grumble and start to wake up. I roll over and that’s when the nausea hits. “Oh god.” I cover my mouth, fly out of bed and down the hall to the bathroom.
 

“Addie?” I hear Kyle from in front of me and I shut the door, barely making it to the toilet.
 

The door opens and Kyle slides in. He shuts the door again so he can reach me and pulls my hair back.
 

It takes a little longer to move past my morning sickness, but once it passes and I regain my strength I feel so much better. “How you doin’, baby girl?”
 

I nod, “Better. You know you don’t have to watch this.”
 

“I know, but I want to be here for you,” he tells me softly.
 

I don’t get into the fact that it makes me feel guilty, like I’m rubbing all my ailments of pregnancy in his face, making him wish he could take it away that much more.

“Better?” he asks.
 

“Much.”
 

“Let me go grab you some clothes. What do you want to wear today?”
 

“Something comfortable. My grey pants would be great.”
 

“Bra?” I put my hands to my chest to feel how my nipples are doing and hiss. “I’ll take that as a no. Though, it might actually help.”
 

I look at him. “I read some more after you fell asleep.” He smiles, proud of himself, and he should be. “It said that support can help.”
 

“I don’t have anything soft. Just lacy stuff,” I tell him.
 

“Then maybe we need to go shopping?” he says with a smile.
 

“Tomorrow,” I reply.
 

“Promise?” I cock my head at him.
 

“Why is that important to you?”
 

“I want you comfortable, panda, that’s all.”
 

I can’t help but smile at his tone. “Alright, I promise.”
 

He kisses my forehead and slides out of the bathroom. I turn on the shower and brush my teeth then climb in.
 

Instead of Kyle, it’s Talon who brings me clothes. He strips and slides into the shower with me. “Hi angel.”
 

“Hey big man.” I smile. He’s hard as a rock. “Thought you’d try shower sex too?” I tease.
 

He gives me a wicked grin and then pushes me against the wall gently. I feel his cock between us, rubbing dangerously close to my clit. His lips take mine in a warm passionate kiss. “It won’t take long. I’m horny as hell because you fell asleep on me last night,” he teases and thrusts his hips at me.
 

“Then take me big man. Show me how much you miss me.” He releases me, takes my hand and turns me around. I spread my legs as wide as the shower will allow and his hand and cock are playing with the entrance of my pussy. I moan and he lines up, sliding in and sliding home quickly but not hard.
 

He growls and the animalistic nature of it sends a chill through me, I shiver and moan as he begins rocking in and out of me from behind. “Jesus, Addison, you’re so fucking gorgeous.” He continues thrusting up and into me, hitting that sweet spot without much effort and my legs tremble. His hand comes around me, sliding down my stomach and over my pouch. Warmth and love spread throughout my body and then I feel his fingers flick against my clit. My orgasm burns hot and ready. Being taken by him in such an animalistic way turns me on. “Don’t. Hold. Back,” he growls into my ear and I explode around him. His orgasm sends those beautiful grunts of pleasure straight to my core, milking my orgasm and my body soaks up his.
 

“I love it when you take me like that,” I groan. “So primal,” I tell him and he shivers, wrapping his arms gently around my chest, under my breasts.
 

“I love that you let me be myself,” he says softly.
 

“It’s the perfect balance. Kyle is sweet and you’re an animal,” I tease and he laughs as he slips out of me. I sigh at the loss and he helps me wash my hair and body before washing his own. He helps me dry off when we’re done and I have a new cami, one of Kyle’s t-shirts and a pair of wide legged sweatpants to slip into.
 

“You look…”
 

“Frumpy?”
 

He laughs. “No, actually, you look comfortable and still sexy as hell. I love that you’re wearing his t-shirt.”
 

I smile. “I can change.”
 

“For my mother, no.” He shakes his head. “I want you comfortable. Have you seen yourself today?”
 

“No, why?” He lifts up my shirt and slides my pants down.
 

“Because you look amazing.” He sits down on the toilet and kisses my belly. It isn’t any bigger than it was yesterday, at least not noticeably bigger, but his gentle kisses make me want to cry.
 

“I’m gonna cry if you keep that up, big man.”
 

He looks up at me and smiles. “Not my intention.”
 

I run my hand through his hair. “I know it wasn’t. It’s just…when you guys touch me down there, it’s impossible to describe. It’s sweet and it’s a massive comfort to me. Right now it makes me cry because I’m an emotional roller coaster, but you loving on me, loving on our babies, it…it makes me love you so much more.”
 

I watch as Talon’s eyes well with tears. “I’m so scared.”
 

“Aww, there’s nothing to be afraid of, Talon. This happened for a reason, it happened because it was meant to be and what happens from here on out is how it’s supposed to be. Being scared means you love me and you love them. I’m scared too,” I reassure him softly.
 

“I know, I’m trying to be strong. It’s hard.”
 

I give him a small smile. “It is hard, believe me, I know. It’s hard because I’m trying to stay strong for you and for Kyle and for the babies.”
 

“That sounds like a lot.”
 

“It is, but it’s all worth it. In the end, when I can hold them and kiss them and love them more than I already do, it makes it all worth it.”
 

He kisses my pouch one more time and then lifts my pants back into place and lowers my t-shirt. “I will try to remember that,” he says softly. “Now, it’s time to feed you.” He smiles and we leave the bathroom.

When we step out of the bathroom, my nose is assaulted with the delicious smell of bacon and eggs and syrup. I go into the kitchen and Kyle is standing at the little tiny two-burner stove. Pans on both, one with sizzling bacon, eggs in the other and on a hot plate are pancakes. My mouth waters.
 

I walk up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist. “Hey baby girl. How you feeling?”
 

“Starving.”
 

He laughs. “You amaze me. Half an hour ago you were puking and now you’re ready to eat.”
 

I laugh with him. “I can’t help it. I had no idea you could cook,” I tease him.
 

“Oh, don’t get your hopes too high. I’m not that good.”
 

“Well, I appreciate it.” Talon joins us after taking our towels back to the bedroom.
 

“Ky?”
 

“Yeah?”
 

“Why don’t you go take Addison’s picture, before she eats.”
 

“Oh,” I perk up, “good idea. Come on, cowboy.”
 

“Go, I got this.”
 

“You don’t want to see?” I ask Talon.
 

He shakes his head, “That’s going to be your guys’ deal. I’ll see the pictures when you’re done.” He smiles, takes the spatula from Kyle, kisses him on the cheek and Kyle and I go back to the bedroom.
 

“Where, baby girl?”
 

“The back of the door?”
 

“Sure,” he says as he pulls his phone from his pocket. “Want me to send it to you?”
 

I shake my head, “No, take one with mine. I’d rather not send them out just yet.” I wink.

With my right shoulder to the door, I lift my shirts to just below my breasts and lower my pants like Talon did in the bathroom. Kyle snaps a couple pictures with his phone, then mine. I can’t stop smiling because he’s smiling. “Face me,” He says and I do, he takes another picture with my phone. Then he comes over, kneels before me and kisses my pouch.
 

I run my hands through his hair; I’m trying not to cry. He pulls back before it becomes too intense for me, then stands and kisses me. “Breakfast should be ready.”
 

I smile, “Good, I’m starving. I’m going to pull my hair up and I’ll be right out.”
 

“Okay, baby girl.”
 

He leaves the bedroom and I find a scrunchy. My hair is still wet, but I don’t feel like drying it right now.
 

When I get back to the galley, Talon is sitting down and Kyle is dishing up plates. Mouse has joined us and I can hear someone in the shower. Judging from the bunks, it’s not Dex.
 

Tori comes out a few minutes later, just as Kyle is setting a heaping plate in front of me. “Hi Tori,” I say with a smile.
 

“Good morning.” She’s already dressed. I’m impressed, god only knows what time she gets up. “There enough for me?” she asks Kyle.
 

“Absolutely,” Kyle says as he sets buttered toast down in front of me.
 

“I’ll bet you a hundred dollars you can’t eat all that.” Mouse says to me with a laugh, and he’s right, the plate is heaping with eggs, bacon and pancakes.
 

Talon and Kyle both laugh. “You’re on,” I tease him and dive into my food. I devour the pancakes first. “Jeez Kyle, these are really good.” I keep going, plowing through three pancakes, then onto my eggs and bacon, which I break up mixing it into egg scramble. “Do we have any cheese?”
 

Kyle is watching me eat, a look of awe on his face. “Not shredded. I’ll add it to the grocery list.”
 

I nod and dive into my concoction and eat some toast to go along with it. With only a couple of bites left to go, I feel ridiculously full, and I don’t need the money, it’s a matter of principle now. I down my glass of apple juice before I take the last couple of bites. “Fuck me.” Mouse says with a laugh. “Where the hell does it all go?”
 

I laugh. “It used to go to the gym with me, but not so much anymore…” I leave it hanging in the air.
 

“Dude,” Talon says to Mouse, “did you finish your cheesesteak last night?”
 

“Hell no, I had like half of it left, plus a good chunk of fries.”
 

“Me and Kyle too.” He thrusts his thumb at me. “She ate it all, including the fries.”
 

“I’m never betting on you again.” Mouse looks at me and laughs. “You’ve certainly proved me wrong.” He reaches into his back pocket, pulls out a hundred dollar bill from his wallet and slides it over to me.
 

I slide it back, “I don’t want your money, Mouse.” He looks sad. “I would have eaten it all anyway for starters and it’s not entirely fair when you’re eating for three.”
 

He raises an eyebrow to me and Talon stiffens slightly. “What do you mean ‘three’?”
 

I laugh. “Talon hasn’t told you yet? Or you haven’t figured out why I puke every morning.”
 

“Well yeah, I figured that part out a while ago, but three?”
 

“Twins, Mouse, I’m having twins.”
 

“No fucking shit!” he says with a big ass smile on his face. “That’s fucking awesome.” He covers his mouth. “Sorry.” The entire room erupts into laughter.
 

Dex peeks his head out from behind his curtain. “What the hell, guys?”
 

“Dude, Addison’s pregnant.”
 

“No way.” Dex laughs. “Way to go, guys.”
 

“Oh, there’s more, Dex,” Mouse says. “She’s having twins.”
 

Dex damn near falls out of his bunk. “Well, I guess if you’re gonna do it, might as well do it right. Congrats guys!” I see Dex sniff the air…”How the hell did I miss bacon?” And just like that ADD Dex shows up and is off onto something else.
 

“Where’s Peacock? Might as well tell him too.”
 

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