Hacker Christmas (White Hat Secuirty Book 6), page 4
It took her a few minutes, and Dr. Jones removed the T-shaped device.
“Here is a list of doctors I recommend,” she said when she was done.
“But I don’t feel pregnant.”
“Some women don’t experience morning sickness. But, Daisy, you are pregnant—and with twins. You need to go home and tell your Neal and Aaron the excellent news.”
When I stepped into the waiting room, Neal and Aaron sat together. “What are you guys doing here?” I looked toward the receptionist.
“She said nothing,” Neal said. “When you texted you would be seeing a doctor, we wanted to be here to make sure you were okay.”
I turned back to the receptionist and asked if I could schedule an appointment with Dr. Angel, and her face lit up. Dr. Angel was Dr. Jones’s top OB-GYN on the list.
I turned to Neal and Aaron. “Do you guys want to come with me Friday to the next appointment?”
“Yes, but tell us what’s wrong.” Neal stepped forward and wrapped me in a hug.
“Nothing is wrong. We’ll talk about it when we get home.”
I finished confirming the appointment with the receptionist, and Aaron went to get the car. When he drove around to the front door of the clinic, I almost lost it. Aaron and Neal had a Christmas tree tied to the top of the Land Rover—it was so big that it hung off both the back and front of the vehicle. I had no clue how Aaron could see through the front window.
“Umm… Neal, do you think the tree is big enough?”
“Don’t get me started. Aaron wanted three trees. I don’t even know where he planned to put them. I talked him down to one.”
I couldn’t hold back my giggles. “Let’s go home. I need to talk to you and Aaron.” I reached into my pocket and texted Brock to let him know I wouldn’t be back. If he needed me, he would send me a text.
Fredrick
I leaned back into my car and watched as the dumb bitch walked out of the clinic. She thought she could escape me. But she had another thing coming. Daisy would be mine again, and once I had her again, nobody would take her away.
My phone rang in the passenger seat and made me take my eyes off the target, the woman who would be under me again. She would be mine, and I looked forward to hearing the screams come out of her mouth once more. It had been so beautiful to watch the blood run down her skin.
“What?” I screamed into the phone.
“Sir, I have your one o’clock meeting here. Will you make it back? It’s Judge Houser.”
“Yes, I’m on my way.”
After my meeting to get another issue handled, I knew I would get rid of her men and make her mine. I had the perfect place planned to hold her.
4
Daisy
The trip back to the house went quickly. I’d told the men we would talk when we got home, but inside my stomach turned—I didn’t know if either of them wanted kids. I knew Neal had grown up in a difficult home, and I worried about him the most.
I noticed Aaron’s phone wouldn’t stop ringing. “Are you going to answer that?”
“Nope.”
“Who is it?”
“My agent.”
“You need to get that. What happens if he has a part for you?”
“He doesn’t.”
I looked in Neal’s direction.
“Aaron told his agent today he plans to retire and move back to Ft. Lauderdale. Aaron’s agent is mad that his cash cow quit.”
Aaron grunted in his seat as he parked in the penthouse parking space.
“Are you sure you want to quit?” I got out of the car.
He jumped out of the car quickly then held me in his arms. “I want to be with you and Neal. I don’t want Neal to have to move Black Hat to California, and you have too many bad memories there. I might work for my brothers, Alex and Antonio—they’ve offered. Hell, I’ve got so much money that I might open a charity or something.”
“Okay.”
He captured my lips and demanded entrance, and all my worries melted away as Aaron held me in his arms. I forgot where we were until Neal came up behind me and kissed the side of my neck. I needed to tell them what the doctor said, and we were still in the middle of a parking garage.
I panted. “We need to go inside.”
A beautiful smile spread across Aaron’s face.
I pulled back and rested my hands on my hips. “How are we going to get the tree to the penthouse?” I asked my men.
“Already taken care of,” Neal said. “Frank, the building manager, will have a crew bring it up. You, my dear, need to tell us why you went to the doctor and why you made another appointment.”
Aaron picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. “Let’s get our woman upstairs.”
Neal and I had moved into Patty’s penthouse a few months before. She was Neal’s boss and the owner of Black Hat. But last year when her father disappeared and her status as the next Queen was outed, she and Sam went to Shialia. She told Neal to move into her penthouse. She’d had all of her things moved into storage.
I couldn’t help but stare at Aaron’s ass as it flexed with each step. When I glanced at Neal, I caught him looking at the same thing, and we let out a laugh.
Neal opened the door for Aaron, and he carried me to the couch and sat me down on his lap. Neal sat right next to him, pulled my feet onto his lap, and rubbed them.
“Now, tell us what’s wrong.”
“I didn’t tell you guys the whole story of why I didn’t think you would want to be with me. It’s not only my third-person talking I’m trying to fix, but the evil man told Dai—me—that I could never have kids. He said, ‘I never have to worry about you getting pregnant.’”
Aaron’s arms tightened around me. Neal opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off first. “Dr. Robison told me to see an OB-GYN before I jumped to conclusions. I haven’t been on birth control for the past year, but nothing happened. Today, when Jessica went to the doctor, I asked if they had an appointment, and they had a cancellation.”
“We would have gone with you. This isn’t something either of us would want you to go through alone. We’re a team.” Neal always wanted to be by my side whenever I dealt with hardship. He told me one night that he wished he could sit with me through therapy because he didn’t like how I got upset afterward and he wanted to know why. There were things I’d told Dr. Robison about my experiences that I still didn’t feel comfortable telling my men. I knew that would change.
I squeezed Neal’s hand. “I know. I didn’t plan to see someone today. They said there was an opening, so I took it.”
“What did she say?” Aaron’s voice held concern.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the sonogram. “We’re having twins.”
The words were barely out of my mouth when Neal captured my lips. Aaron’s hands went to my belly.
“This is the best Christmas gift ever,” Aaron whispered in my ear.
“We’re going to be dads,” Neal whispered.
Aaron leaned back. “How did it happen? We’ve been having crazy sex for the past three months. Is there something we need to worry about?”
I gripped Aaron’s hand. “No. He had a doctor put an IUD in me years ago. Dr. Jones thinks the IUD expired. She said I’m four weeks along. That was the last time all three of us spent time together. That means these buggers are part of all of us.”
Aaron swung me in his arms and hurried down the hall. I looked over his back to see that Neal was a couple steps behind. He kicked open the master bedroom door and laid me down on the bed. Aaron’s eyes held warmth and love, and I knew we would make it through anything.
“Aaron, are you sure she can have sex?” Neal grabbed my hand.
“Of course, I can have sex. Have either of you heard of a pregnant woman going nine months with no sex? You have to be crazy.”
Aaron hadn’t stopped peeling my yoga pants off my body. When his fingers brushed across my sex, I shuddered. “Neal, I believe Daisy needs us,” Aaron said.
Neal’s hand reached down next to Aaron’s. He twined his fingers with Aaron’s, and together they circled my clit.
“Hold still,” Aaron ordered.
Neal broke away and climbed behind me, and I rested my back against his chest. He slowly worked his hands to the edge of my shirt then pulled it off. “You have an erection,” I said.
Both men chuckled. “We always have an erection when you are around.” Neal skimmed his hand down the side of my body. “Your skin is like velvet,” he whispered in my ear.
“I love you both.”
“We love you too,” Neal whispered as he unhooked my bra.
“I think our sub needs some swats. What do you think, Neal?”
“Why?” I asked.
Neal ran his hand over the scabs on my back. “For going to someone else when you needed us. For seeing a doctor about something we should’ve talked about. We need to communicate.”
Aaron helped me move so I was lying across Neal’s lap. I felt his erection pulse as I wiggled in his lap, and Neal slapped my ass. “Hold still.”
“Okay, Daisy, twenty swats. No count is required.”
I felt the bed dip as Aaron kneeled between Neal’s legs. Both men had removed their shirts, and their black slacks hung low. “Answer me.”
“Yes, Si—”
Thwack. The sound echoed through the master bedroom. I welcomed the pain that spread across my ass. The bite of it went straight to my clit and released in jagged pleasure.
Aaron continued to rain the paddle down on my ass. Neal grabbed my hand and squeezed with each thwack that hit my ass. Aaron struck my ass fast and hard. The thwack of the hard paddle rang through the room every time it touched my soft flesh.
It didn’t hurt. No doubt Aaron held back, merely letting me know he was in charge. My pussy throbbed with each strike, and he moved the paddle to the side before I orgasmed. I was close—only a couple more hits, and I would’ve gone over the edge.
He caressed my ass with his hand and slowly dragged his finger until he found my weeping pussy. “Neal, she is dripping wet. Her pussy is trying to suck my finger in.”
“More.”
Neal grabbed my chin, so I looked up at him. “More of what, love?”
“Anything. I’m so close.”
I don’t know whose hand it was, but one of my men brought a hand down five more times in quick succession, and I lost it. My body went over the cliff.
“Our little sub is so responsive.”
Aaron
“I think I would like to see Neal go down on you while you wrap those pretty lips around my cock,” I said.
Neal grunted his approval, and Daisy nodded and got on all fours. She had a brilliant smile I could get lost in when her pretty gray eyes looked up at me. Daisy ran her tongue over her lips. When she leaned forward and her pink tongue swept across my cock, I couldn’t hold back the hiss, and the little temptress smiled. I needed to control her pace, or it would end too soon. I felt her moan across my cock, and when I looked behind her, Neal had his head buried in her velvety folds, and I could see his fingers pumping in and out of her.
Daisy continued to bob up and down, pulling my dick into her soft mouth. She reached out and cupped my sack, rolling it in her delicate fingers. I pumped my hips forward. My temptress sub continued to work my cock in her mouth, trying to speed up the pace. I tugged on her hair, and her gray eyes peered up at me.
“Bad girl. I don’t want to come in your mouth, but you feel so fucking good. Flip around. I want to taste that delicious pussy.”
She did as she was told, and I pulled her pussy to my lips and sucked on her clit. She rewarded me with a whimper, and Neal let out a groan. She had wrapped her pouty lips around Neal’s cock and taken his big dick down her throat. The sight was amazing, and it made me want to pound into her velvety folds. I ran two fingers around her sex, and she bucked, trying to get penetration. I circled her clit another time before I slipped my fingers in.
Daisy pushed her hips back, trying to ride my fingers, and I slapped her ass. “Take what I give you.”
I heard her whine around Neal’s dick. When I looked at my other partner, I saw that his eyes were tightly closed. His fingers twined in Daisy’s hair.
My fingers slipped in and out of her as I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she came apart on my hand. “I can’t hold back any longer. Make Neal come in that pretty mouth.”
“It won’t be long,” Neal grunted.
Daisy’s legs spread for my pleasure. I couldn’t wait to be inside her. Sex with Daisy was always amazing, but it wasn’t sex. For the three of us, it was love.
“I love you, Daisy,” I whispered.
She wrapped her hand around Neal’s cock and looked back at me. “I love you too, Aaron. You two are my everything.”
I ran my hands down her back, positioned my cock at her entrance, and slowly pushed it in. It was pure bliss. Daisy worked her mouth around Neal’s cock at the same pace I moved in and out of her. When I started to speed up, Neal threw his head back and groaned. He was close, and I didn’t know if I would last much longer.
Daisy’s tight pussy felt so good. She pushed back against each of my thrusts. I wanted the three of us to go over at the same time, and based on the way Daisy’s pussy clenched around my cock, she was close. I reached down and pinched her clit. “Now.” The two most important people in my world went over the edge at the same time. I fell forward and pulled Daisy into my arms. Neal cuddled in next to us.
I had never been so happy. My phone rang in the living room, and I didn’t want to break the spell of what we did.
“We need to get that.”
“Nope. I want to stay in bed with you guys.”
Daisy’s phone rang next.
“Fuck, who could it be?” Neal grumbled.
I looked over at the clock, and somehow it was six o’clock at night. My nephew Ant’s Christmas play was starting soon. Antonio, my older brother, had just gotten his son back, and he wanted his family at Ant’s first Christmas play.
“It’s my brother. Ant’s Christmas play is tonight. I promised we would go. But I think he will understand.”
Daisy jumped out of my hold. “We are not missing his play. I totally forgot. Let’s go.”
I pulled her back to me and captured her nipple in my mouth. Maybe I could get her to stay in bed.
She pulled back. “Let’s go, or I’m holding out for a week.” With that, she jumped out of bed, and Neal grumbled. Before we left the bed, I leaned over and kissed my man on the lips. He tasted like a mixture of the two people I loved.
5
Daisy
I didn’t know what to expect. I had never been to a children’s play. The three of us hurried into the school gymnasium, where Antonio had saved us seats. Alex and Bridget held their two kids. Kat and Antonio both held up their phones to tape the stage, even though no one was up there yet. Aaron’s parents sat in the front row with smiles on their faces. Sophie and Zane couldn’t make it, as they were both in DC. Brock and Jessica rounded out the row of family and friends.
I took the seat between Neal and Aaron. The stage glittered with red, white, and green sparkles. When the lights dimmed, the Christmas tree lit up with an array of colors. Ten children pranced across the stage in a mixture of traditional Christmas costumes. Each kid searched for their parents and waved. When Ant’s eyes hit our row, his face lit up, and his mom let out a whistle.
A petite blonde walked on stage and positioned the little children in their spots. Bridget had told me Ant was excited to be a shepherd. I had never been part of a school play. My stage fright had always been too bad.
I glanced around the auditorium, filled with parents and grandparents. A man in the back corner with his camera pointed at our row caught my attention. “Hey, Aaron, does it look like that guy is watching us and not the stage?” When we turned back around, the man had disappeared.
“I don’t see anything, love.”
I knew I didn’t see things. I searched the crowd for him, but I couldn’t find him anywhere. An uneasy feeling settled in my stomach.
Aaron gripped my hand, a reassuring smile on his lips. But instead of calming down, I felt my heart beat faster as I remembered that less than an hour ago, I was crying out in ecstasy as both he and Neal took me.
“What dirty thought just went through your head?” Neal asked in a hushed voice.
I elbowed him in the side. “You can’t ask questions like that at a children’s play. What happens if someone hears you?”
“You wound me, love.” He laughed as he grabbed his side.
“The kids are on stage,” Bridget said with a smile.
The teacher tapped the mic. “Thank you all for coming out for our annual Christmas show.” She looked nervous, tightened her hand around the mic, and searched the crowd.
“This is my first year directing the Christmas pageant. So bear with me.” The crowd let out a chuckle. I wanted to go up and hold her hand. “But over the past month of working with these little ones, they’ve stolen my heart, and I couldn’t be prouder of the show they are about to put on. So if you can, put your hands together and welcome this year’s talented students.”
The teacher sat with her legs crossed, and the students’ eyes locked on her as they sang their Christmas tune. I couldn’t help but chuckle as a kid in the back screamed each word.
For the last song of the night, half of the students came forward to sing. Ant was front and center in his shepherd’s outfit. I pulled out my phone to record my future nephew as he sang with his classmates.
When the song ended, Aaron pressed his hand to my belly. “Our kids will be up there soon.”
I looked up and had to blink the tears out of my eyes. He was right—it would only be a few short years.
Neal put his hand over Aaron’s. “I can’t wait for our little girl to be the center of the stage. She’s going to look just like her mom.”
“How do you know we are having girls?”










