DARE-TO-LOVE-TRUTH-AND-DARE-DUET-COLLECTION-by-Lylah-James-pdfarchive

Riley rolled her eyes, showing me her shiny diamond
ring. “He married me. So, he has to deal with my crazy
ass.”
Charlotte clucked her tongue at me. “As if you don’t deal
with Lila’s insane ass. You’re more pussy whipped than
Colton and Grayson combined.”
“Language,” my mom scolded.
“Sorry!”
“It was time for Iris’s next bottle. Lila went to feed her,”
Aurora explained, softly.
I nodded. “See? You’re my favorite. Have fun, ladies. I
need to find my wife.”
“Pussy whipped,” Charlotte mouthed.
I waited until my mother’s back was turned before
practically shoving my middle finger in Charlotte’s face.
She crackled like a maniac and I strode away.
I went upstairs and walked down the hall to the master
bedroom but when I didn’t hear Iris crying, I slowly
creeped into the nursery, without making a sound.
There, I found my wife and daughter.
And it was a sight to behold.
Lila was holding a cooing Iris to her chest, rocking her
back and forth. She was singing the lullaby she sang to me
once… and to our boys when they were babies. She didn’t
notice my presence and I stood there, arms braced against
the door, watching my wife hold our daughter.
Iris wasn’t screaming bloody murder while Lila held her.
In fact, this was the first time our daughter was smiling and
cooing at her mother.
My chest squeezed with an indescribable pressure. I
watched as Iris fell asleep in her mother’s arm, snuggled
tight against her chest. Lila finally turned toward me and I
saw the silent tears streaming down her cheeks.
I love you, I mouthed.
She smiled through the tears before gently placing Iris
in her crib. I opened my arms for her and Lila walked