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Chapter 5
    Maxx
    “God, Maxx,” his voice whispers in my ear, a small nibble on my ear follows. “You feel so fucking good.”
    I moan back, “Yeah?”
    He groans again as he pushes slowly deeper inside. “Baby, I want you to know something.”
    Feeling the tingle of an orgasm quivering in unison with Logan’s words I whimper, “Yes?”
    “I lo-

    “Wakey wakey eggs and bakey.” My aunt’s voice disturbs the sleep I didn’t even realize I’d slipped into.
    How could I not grasp the simple concept that I was dreaming? When else would Logan ever confess out loud that he loves me? Huh. Come to think about it, he didn’t even technically admit it in the dream.
    Struggling to open my eyes I mutter, “Do you actually have eggs and bacon?”
    “Yup.” The confirmation causes my eyes to shoot open as my stomach grumbles. “I went out and grabbed your favorite breakfast tacos from that little place on the corner. And before you tell me you’re not hungry, your stomach just gave you away.”
    Why does my body always betray me? During Sex. Involving food. I swear, sometimes it’s like I’m on the outside looking in. That sounds weird doesn’t it?
    “You ate nothing last night.”
    “Not true.” I pull my body up from the cat like, curled position it was in.
    “Michael brought you a cupcake didn’t he?”
    “Try six.” I inform her with a soft giggle.
    “Por supuesto que no está bien!” she fusses at me. “Cupcakes are not dinner, mi hija.” Another grin comes on my face as she says, “How many times have I told you frosting is not a vegetable?” She pats my lap. “Come on. Let’s eat.”
    My body goes to move when the events of yesterday come spiraling back to me on attack. Freezing in place I ask, “Is she still here?”
    “Yes.” Aunt Caroline fiddles with her hot pink, floral off the shoulder top. “But unlike yesterday, I won’t make you talk to her. I just need you to eat, mi amor.” With a soft smile she bargains. “Deal?”
    Knowing it’s a simple request I nod. “Deal.”
    As Aunt Caroline stands up and heads towards the door, I decide it would be best to pull myself together before facing the blonde beast.
    “Can I just have a minute?” I meekly ask.
    “Sure, sweetheart.” She shuts the door behind her giving me privacy.
    For a brief moment I let my eyelids fall.
    Did yesterday really happen? Did my mother, of all people, walk back into my life and demand to be a part of it? Who does that? Who abandons a child for 15 years and then all of sudden wants back in? That’s not family! That’s not how you treat someone you love! I have a family. Aunt Caroline. Uncle Mike. Luke. Erin. Logan. Geez, Logan. How he treated me was a little fucked up. I mean, I’m allowed to be mad about that right? But he’s family. He’s just as important in my life as Luke and Erin, and I have to talk to him. I have to face him even if it’s just for him to try and push me away. As much as I hate to admit this, I still want him. I miss him. Hell, I actually need him right now. Funny what happens when a little too much pressure is applied to your life at the wrong time.
    I drag myself out of my room and head straight for the kitchen table where I flop down once more across from Hit Me Baby One More Time all aged out.
    Shit. Now I’m singing it. You too?
    “Well there’s my daughter,” she sighs behind a coffee mug.
    Looking around the kitchen as Aunt Caroline puts a plate down in front of me, I sarcastically ask, “Where?” Uncle Mike hides a snicker behind a closed fist.
    “Did you sleep well?” she offers, clinking her painted nails against the cup.
    “As well as one can when el diablo is in the house.” This time Aunt Caroline stifles her laughter.
    “You left in such a rush last night—”
    “Apparently that’s what I do when bad news hits. I run.”
    “That’s what you consider having a brother—”
    “He’s not my brother,” I correct her quickly.
    “Excuse