Chapter 11
Blake heaved a huge sigh of relief. It was a beautiful Thursday morning. Kian was at school. Mason had to take care of things at the diner. He could sit and relax in the backyard while sipping on orange juice and eating cookies with James, who was snickering at him.
“What?”
James shook his head. “You have that pregnancy glow.”
Blake snorted. “I look like a whale.”
“I’ve witnessed the way Kee and Mase behaved around you whenever you guys invited Tony and me over for dinner. Even with my less sensitive beta-nose, I could smell the stench of their arousal. I’m not a prude, but holy cow! It always felt as though they were seconds away from pouncing on you and f*****g you.”
He grimaced. “Can we not talk about s*x? You’re like my brother. I don’t want to talk about s*x with you.
