Not your typical baby mama

When they got home, Stella made dinner and reminded her to have it before going to bed. But Amy was feeling oddly depressed. She couldn't fork more than five bites before retiring to bed. Maybe because her mind had been plagued by Zachery, she dreamt of him too.

It was that night, the last moment with him. He had given her the look she had grown to know all too well, the hungry look. When she looked down at his length, her eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. How did all of that fit inside her? And why did it look like it had grown bigger? She wanted him but with that size.... She was lost in her worries when she heard his next words.

"Amy, I won't use the drugs as an excuse because we both know they're out of our system. But the truth is, I want you, so bad. I really want you Amy, but if you don't want me. That's..... Fine. I won't touch you. I won't do anything against your will."

In other words, he had laid out his cards but only she could give the final call. At the same time, he would respect her decision. Amy assessed herself, she was still in pain but it was not unbearable. She wanted him as much he wanted her. The lust was evident in her eyes. So she moved forward, crawling towards him.

To Zach, that was such a seductive move, especially when she kept her eyes trained on his as she crawled. Reaching his side, she held his shoulders for support as she straddled his lap. He subconsciously wrapped his arms around her tiny waist. He could not get over how soft her skin felt under his touch. The way her erect mounds pressed against his hard chest. Both of their breathing became rugged. She was just as nervous as he was.

His heart was thumping hard in anticipation. His member twitched between the two hot bodies and she gasped when she felt it against her stomach. Her bewitching eyes made sure his remained trained on them. There was evident lust in them but he did not make a move. He was still waiting for her confirmation. And he got it, when she opened her little mouth and whispered while holding his gaze.

"I want you too."

Zach had been seduced to the nines. All of his self restraint flew out of the window in that moment. And he moved in for the kill with a tilt of his head while holding her nape for his lips to meet hers. He shuddered when the familiar soft lips brushed against his when he opened his eyes.

The familiar sight of his ceiling greeted his eyes in the darkness. He was in his bed and had just dreamt about Amy.

"Fuck me", he mumbled. If the dream had lasted a bit longer, he would still be with her. He groaned as he sat up when he felt wetness. He didn't need to turn on the lights to know what had wet his boxers and sheets.

"Come on! You're not some teenager" He quietly snapped at himself.

He looked over at the time, and it was a few minutes before five in the morning. In a few minutes, he would have to go train with his men. But with his current situation, he had to take care of his mess. So he sent a group message to his men before going to take a shower.

The men were befuddled as they stared at the text. This had never happened before. What could have possibly happened?

Skull: "More sleep for me."

Raphy: "Can we really do that?"

Gomez: "Of course."

Raphy was really convinced because the olders ones had adhered to their boss's instruction. But he was torn. What if this is a trap and he makes them do double time next time? Or should they just sleep in? Raphy felt so uneasy. He looked at the group messages.

'No, I'm going to workout. Boss is brutal with the training', he mused.

He threw on his workout clothes and tiptoed out of the room. He stealthily closed the door so he won't alert the other members. He turned around to leave when:

"..."

All of them were out of their rooms, in their workout gear and preparing to sneak into the training room. Skull looked at his men and his lips twitched. Even the youngest didn't buy his bullshit. But really, why was his boss doing this?