Chapter 79

“Now sit! Like a good little puppy, or I might have to spank you.” Meadow is throwing attitude, and with a tone and glare like hers, I wouldn’t argue. Carmen’s face turns puce with outrage, her eyes darting wildly to Colton to overrule his second in command and chastise her for talking to her that way, manhandling her, but Colton inhales again, sighing heavily, and goes back to his previous position of sipping on his bottle of water. Carmen looks like she may self-implode and make Meadow’s and my day, after all. Meadow slinks over to Cesar on one of the armchairs and crawls onto his lap, curling herself around him and nestling her butt against his crotch. I can’t help but watch the way he opens up and accepts her invasion, wrapping her in his arms willingly, and whispers something in her ear before she smiles at him sexily and flutters a kiss on his lips quickly. So fluid, no refusal, and no insecurity in her that he might not want her sat on him. They’re entirely bonded in all ways, a