Xavier sat in a chair by the bedside table, eyes as hard as his c*ck would be if Jonas wasn't here. Celia looked even hotter with her hair in a ponytail, he wanted to pull it, but in a way that Jonas could not at all witness and everytime he tried to shove the child out, 'it' or rather he came back.
Celia had tied her hair back because apparently it was getting in her face while she played with him. But why hadn't she tied it back when it was getting in her face while he f*cked her?
Life was so unfair.
Sighing, he cleared his throat, looking for the attention he didn't receive. Neither Jonas or Celia looked at him, he was nonexistent to them and he didn't feel good about that.
Gripping the fork in his hand tighter, he picked at the egg in front of him. Nobody had yet to touch any of t
