“What will?”
“Her husband’s will. It left everything to his daughter, but she wanted it all. The will wasn’t contested because she’s got one hell of a Hoover for a mouth and was doing him too.”
“I move to strike that from the record.”
“Sorry, councilor, but you opened the door to that conversation.”
“Well, I offed the man and the dog. It was almost too easy, but it doesn’t mean I felt good about it. Money’s money, though.”
“You got a deal to say these things, isn’t that right?”
“Opening that door again. I didn’t get the deal for testifying against her. I got it for setting up her buddy who wanted me to get rid of her husband as well, but they caught us.”
I stand up and walk out of the courtroom. I can’t hear another word. “Princess, I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay. I’m going to be okay. She’ll be going to prison for this, and so will he. He’s still going away for twenty years. At least I have the answers I needed.” I hold onto my husband when I feel my father-in-law put his hand on my shoulder. “I’m fine. I promise. Can we just go home now?”
“Sure. If that’s what you want, that’s what we’ll do.”
“Dani, I think we need some ice cream. What do you think?” I rub my belly that’s clearly way too big, but the baby is nice and cozy, so I’ll just have to deal with it. It’s not as if Edward minds at all. In fact, he’s completely obsessed and filled with male pride that he knocked me up so easily.
“It’s the middle of the winter,” Edward reminds me, rubbing my back. We went to a late lunch after leaving the courthouse and then we came back to the house for a bit. They’re all here because they’re worried about me.
“I’m sure I asked Dani,” I grumble. He growls and nestles his face in the crook of my neck, kissing and tickling me until I giggle and work my way out of his lips’ path.
“Yes, we totally need some ice cream,” she agrees, pouting up at my father-in-law who, from his expression, is complete mush in her hands.
“Okay. We’re going to get you some ice cream,” Edward says in mock surrender. I love how playful he is now that he doesn’t work as much as he did. “Any particular kind?” he grunts against my ear. The feel of his scruff against my pulse turns me on.
“I want a banana split,” I moan, pushing my ass back against his jeans, feeling his thick length between my cheeks.
“Flavor?” he groans obscenely. I’m not sure if I just want sex or ice cream. Still, I’ll take both.
“No. I want a real banana split. You know, three ice creams, nuts, whipped cream, cherries, all the sauces that go on each scoop of ice cream.”
“That sounds so good,” Dani moans.
“Woman, you know that’s a full trip to the store.” Edward shakes his head and spanks my ass, rubbing it like we’re alone. “Come on, Dad. We’re on a mission.”
“Anything for our women.” Dani’s bent backwards and kissed hard by my father-in-law, and then he sits her back on the stool.
“Yep, anything for my princess.” He kisses me, and they walk out to head to the grocery store. It’s freezing out, but there’s no snow on the ground, so it’s not that bad.
“I can’t believe they went to get it,” Dani says with a giggle. They’re willing to do anything for us, even if they don’t feel like it. Going out in the cold isn’t that big of an inconvenience for them, especially because it gives them some time together.
They love each other, but life had pushed them apart. As doctors, they both had worked crazy and intense hours, plus they had to deal with his crazy mother. I’m so glad Elaine’s out of our lives. I can’t imagine if she’d had a chance to ruin our happiness again.
“Please, Dani. You know they’d do anything for us.”
“I know. I love it. The men are wonderful. I hope they get everything we need to make the banana splits, and maybe some more for the next day.”
“Gosh, I love banana splits. It’s strange how much I’ve been craving them for weeks.”
“We’re both having boys.” I’m so excited to have a little version of Edward. He’s going to be a heartthrob just like his father, and hopefully we can raise him to be as charmingly sweet.
“Well, how about we get all the bowls together?”
“The store’s not that far from here, and those two are super efficient, so we don’t have much time until they’re back.”
“They really are, aren’t they?” We giggle, interlock our arms, and then stroll into the kitchen. I love our kitchen, especially when Edward wants to serve me up as the meal. Smiling to myself, I reach into the cabinet and pull out a stack of bowls while Dani grabs the spoons.
I look in the fridge and see that we have whipped cream. I send a text to Edward and tell him we’re out of whipped cream as well. Dani and I pass the whipped cream back and forth, squirting it into each other’s mouths.
I don’t know how long we’re doing that while giggling, but we didn’t hear the guys return. “I’m glad you said to get double of everything, son.” We turn to them and arch our brows, and then snatch the bags.
“Yes, because there’s not enough for you two.”
Edward walks up to me and slides his arms around my waist. “Are you sure? I can lick it off your sweet little pussy.”
“Maybe I have enough,” I moan quietly.
“I think we’re going to take our ice cream to go.” Dani grabs a bag, and my father-in-law scoops her up and out of the house.
“I got a banana for your whipped cream, my princess.”
“I’ve had enough whipped cream, but I definitely want your banana.” We forget about the ice cream as he carries me to bed to enjoy a special dessert. I find myself on my back with my sexy husband shoving down my panties and pants and then tugging them completely off.
I must have missed it, but he pulls out the whipped cream. “You may have had your fill, but I haven’t. Pie is always better with a dollop of cream on top.” I feel the cool cream hit my pussy and my hips rock upward. “Stay still,” he growls, pressing his tongue between my folds, swiping some cream from the top and my middle. I’m on the verge of coming just from the idea and then he works his magic on me, sucking on my mound until I’m screaming.
“Edward,” I moan, gripping the strands of his hair while I ride his face. As I come down, I release my hold and slide my hands down over his broad shoulders. His knees nudge my thighs, making room for him to fit between, and he pushes his length into me with his hands on my hips. I miss the feel of his body firmly on top of mine in this position, but I toss a pillow behind my head and watch his taut frame work me as he pumps into my warmth. He’s one sexy man from head to toe as his muscles strain in his attempt to take it easy on me.
“Enough,” I hiss. I need more. “I want you to fuck me.” I turn around and slide onto my knees. “Take me like this, my prince.” He growls and drives into me hard.
“You want it hard, baby?” he hisses as he leans over my body. A thin sheen of sweat spreads along our bodies, allowing just enough friction to glide smoothly.