Breakfast with the Boys

We all headed into the kitchen once the living room was clean, the scent of bacon and eggs that drifting through the house calling all of us to sit around the table.

The men sat on one side of the table, and the girls sat across from their man on the other side. I stared at Tyrone, lust still in my heart and most certainly showing in my eyes.

Alfie brought over the food and sat it down in front of us, and handing out paper plates and plastic forks. Classy establishment here, the voice in my head chimed.

"Alright ladies, let's talk. I know my boys, they left both of you feeling pretty good last night," Marlan said, looking at Lucy and me. "I also know my boys and know they didn't wrap a damn thing. I sure as hell didn't." He winked at Georgie, who winked and licked her lips in response.

Tyrone and Alfie fist bumped, and Alfie laughed "Don't think there's a single condom in this house."

Marlan continued as if he didn't hear them.

"Here's how I see things: both my boys and going to college in the fall for sports. Tyrone for football, Alfie for basketball. I won't have some bitches fucking that up for them. You can do one of two things:

One: you can head on down to the CVS, get yourself about 4 morning after pills, and make sure you don't have any Tyrone or Alfie Jrs. running around.

Two: you commit right now to my sons and we don't have to worry about a thing. These boys are going pro after college, and your lives are going to be great.

You have until the end of breakfast to make your mind up."

Georgie didn't need to wait that long.

"Marlan, I ain't leaving. I want you forever!" Marlan smiled in return, a slight lustful snarl appearing on his lips.