Chapter 103: Jaxon

The next two weeks are a whirlwind of activity. All of us are closing up loose ends and getting ready for the big move. We decided to send Bryn, the baby and Nolan on a flight to California while the rest of us drive the new car and all of our shit there.

“We’ll be down by next month at the latest.” My mom says pulling me into another hug.

“Then why are you acting like you’re never going to see me again?” I grumble.

“I’ll miss you. You keep trying to move away from us!” My mom says with a sniffle.

I look to my dad for help but he just shrugs. Thanks for the help dad!

“Be careful son.” He says pulling me into a simple hug and a slap on the back.

“I will. See you guys soon.”

They wave as I climb into the front seat of the van. Sawyer is helping Bryn load the baby into an Uber and Nolan is putting their bags in the trunk.

“Take care Binti!” My mom calls out to Bryn.

“See you soon!” Bryn calls out from the car blowing a kiss to my mom.

They’ve become thick as thieves since they met, and I’m pretty sure my mom loves her more than me now. She started calling her Binti, which means daughter, since day one. My mom has also been obsessed with Henry and comes over as often as she can to cook and give Bryn a break when the rest of us have been busy.

Unfortunately, Bryn’s family had to go back home after about a week. They had wanted to follow us to California, but Bryn told them that we would visit and they shouldn’t uproot everything because we were moving. My parents are used to moving so they were glad to follow us, and my mom promised Bryn’s family that she would look out for her. They swore to visit as much as they could, and then they said their tearful goodbyes.

Bryn cried for the rest of that day, and I got to hold her until she eventually fell asleep in my arms. It’s hard for all of us to get equal time alone with her, so those rare moments mean a lot to me. She always tries to give us the attention we need to feel a part of the group and equal but we understand that it won’t always be possible. When we get to California, we’ll all be busy setting in which means there will be long days when some of us will barely see her.

Thankfully Nolan’s schedule is pretty set in stone so he will always be around to take care of her if we can’t. I’ll be on night shift as soon as I start at my new precinct so I’ll have days with her while Maddox and Sawyer are at practice.

It’s a fucking mess of a schedule but it will settle down eventually and everything will be as smooth as ever. Okay so maybe we’ve hit a few dozen bumps in the road as we’ve tried to adjust to our dynamics but we’ve gotten better.

I am the newest addition so it was an adjustment housing yet another guy in the small house. We couldn’t all fit with Bryn at night especially when she got further in her pregnancy, so there were some heated discussions when it came to sleeping arrangements. Other than that we managed to keep our tempers in check for our girl’s sake. She didn’t need the stress of dealing with our shit when she was already stressed about everything else that happened.

We were smart enough to get a house with plenty of space for everyone and gave Bryn the largest room and biggest bed we could find. That way when she wants to, we can all sleep together.

Now that was something to adjust to. Sharing a bed with other guys has been an adjustment and there was an incident of spooning that happened that we don’t talk about. I swear Nolan nearly blew a gasket when Sawyer had cuddled up against him in the middle of the night. Even now I can’t help but smile at the memory of that incident. Nolan isn’t the cuddly type or affectionate type in general unless its with Bryn, so he was not happy.

Its sort of a running joke that we like to mess with him and pull him into hugs and shit just to piss him off. His face gets red and his eyes narrow like he’s two seconds away from exploding, but then Bryn steps in and he deflates like a balloon for her. She calms him right down and he turns into a sap.

We’re all weak for her, so I guess I can’t fault him there. She knows exactly how to handle us as if she was made for all of us. I can’t say ive ever met a girl that could handle the mix of personalities we have in a group, or would even want to try. Bryn though…she’s fucking amazing and handles everything with ease. She isn’t afraid to call us on our shit, but she’s also kind and loving.

Fuck there is no one like her. I’ve fallen so hard for her that I can’t breathe unless I get to feel her at least once a day. Even if I work doubt shifts she’ll come by knowing I can’t go too long without seeing her. Like I said she’s perfect for all of us, and never complains about it. In fact, she’s always worried that she won’t be enough for us, and I remind her every day that she is everything.

I can’t wait to steal her away when we get to California. I’ve already got a whole plan for our first date there. Since by the time we reach there it will be my day to take her out. She’s been feeling a little down that her body isn’t bouncing back as fast as she thought, but I’m going to show her just how sexy she is.

It’s been torture not being able to really get my hands on her. We still have a month before we can have sex again and it’s been torture. She’s been amazing about it though and tries to take the edge off any way she can, and shit does she know how to take the edge off. It’s still nothing compared to being inside her and-

Nope! I’m not going there while I’m stuck in a car for days with two other guys. Like I said, its been torture.

I jog over to the Uber just before it pulls away from our old house and dip my head inside to kiss Bryn goodbye.

“See you in a couple of days Angel,” I say against her lips.

Fuck she tastes amazing. “I’ll miss you.” She says before kissing me again.

We aren’t the only ones who miss sex, and she’s been vocal as fuck about it too. Our little minx knows just how to get us riled up.

“Miss you too Angel,” I say with one more quick kiss to her crazy soft lips.
Soft talented lips.

She smirks at me like she knows what I’m thinking, but there’s no way she can.

“I’ll take care of you when you get there. Don’t you dare touch yourself until then.” She whispers into my ear and I bite back a groan.

“You’re killing me, Angel,” I growl.

She smiles. “But won’t it be a good way to go?”

“Abso-fucking-lutley.” I say before wrapping my hand around the back of her neck and pulling her in for one last kiss.

When I break the kiss I make sure she’s panting and breathless. “See you soon Angel.” I kiss her forehead and tap the top of the car to signal the driver to leave.

I hear a snort behind me. “Evere the asshole. You know what happens when you get her worked up like that.” Sawyer says from the front seat of the van.

“Yeah, a hell of a punishment,” I say with a smirk.

He chuckles. “One I’m sure you’ll endure, but she’s become more ruthless. I almost died of frustration last time.”

He’s right. Bryn has been so sexually frustrated that she’s taken to figuring out how to get us off and herself too. It’s been a challenge and every time one of us messes with her by getting her so worked up she’ll have to let out her frustration on us, she has tortured us any chance she gets. She’ll work us up so good that we’re begging for release and then she’ll roll over in the bed and go to sleep. One time she even tied Sawyer to the bed so he couldn’t even get himself off. It’s painful and fucking hot when she gets pissed like that. I don’t think I’ve come so hard in my life as I do when she pushes me to the brink and forces me to wait.

It’s sweet sweet torture, and she’s the vixen who knows exactly how to drive us mad.