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Moving around the table, I stood behind Eve, put my hands on her shoulders. I had to hope she blocked the sight of my rock-hard c**k pressing against my pants, my head filled with ideas of what I wanted to do to Eve.
“Yes,” Lane added. “I remember when you told us you were expecting Lillian, Piper. We didn’t climb off you for a week.”
Him? He was a dead man. After we f****d and claimed our wife a few times.
Piper groaned Lane’s name, her cheeks pink. Mrs. Percy just laughed.
Lane smirked as he looked at me, then Knox as he stood and carried Lillian to the entry. Spur helped Mrs. Percy from her chair as Piper eyed us with an impish grin.
“Did you know, dear, that I shot my first husband?” Mrs. Percy’s words turned Piper’s head.
“You… did you kill him?” Without looking toward
