@sandynanny

“It’s me, baby.” Skyler pouted, crossing his arms over his chest. “I can’t really explain it but I’m in this body now. I think my name is Skyler, but it’s still me.” 

Zero nodded, “I’m sorry.” Never had he cared about cursing and yet, being scolding by Ford only made him hotter. Fuck, he wanted the man right now. “You heard him, inside voice.” He whispered in her ear, moving his fingers in between her legs to tease her. The unwanted pleasure made her moan, but the fear was stronger in the mother’s eyes. “Now, tell your daughter why her boyfriend has been around the house more.” His other hand moved to the daughter’s lap, teasing her over her pants. Both hands were in the woman’s crotch’s, and he didn’t even care. Both seemed to need the release. “Just be honest with us and we’ll let you go. I may even let you orgasm.” He smirked, calming them down and turning them on. He wanted the air around them to change from fear to horniness before he killed them. 

Ford shook his head, “Shame. You are all harlots. Do you hear her moan?” He asked the dead husband, “Oh, right.” He smirked, “You’re all sinners. You stopped trying to be something better and it’s just exhausting watching you beg for your lives. Lives that are just not worth it.” He sighed and looked at Zero and lifted a brow. “I don’t think she’s going to talk do you?” He held up the gun to the mother. “Tell your daughter your sin. Confess and repent. It’s all we ask.” And angel on a crusade with a demon. They were a match for sure but made in heaven or hell Ford wasn’t sure.

It was too difficult to wear anything but a smile in Sandy’s presence. She didn’t have it in him to paint a real picture of her birthday. “Gorging on tiramisu counts as ‘fun birthday stuff,’ right?” she teased. Alaska smiled at Sandy’s offer and nodded. “The zoo sounds nice,” she told him. Really, it didn’t matter what they did; Sandy’s presence would distract her better than anything else. 

"Of course it does.” Sandy smiled, “The zoo it is then.” He put his hands on her arms then leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss to her forehead. “Happy birthday.” He’d said it before but wanted to say it again. Sandy’s smile turned into a smaller grin. He let his hands drop and took a step back, “I’ve got to go to work but I’ll call you and we can go to the zoo alright?”

“Coffee, more coffee, maybe a walk,” she said. “I might head to the gun range or gym…I think it’s best if I keep myself busy.” Work refused to have her; Blaire practically bared her from the offices. She just needed to keep occupied long enough that her thoughts didn’t wanter. “What are you up to today?” she asked, playing her fingers against the flowers. 

“Busy?” He squinted, “You mean with fun birthday stuff right?” Sandy grinned and stood up a little straighter. “I’ve got a little half day babysitting gig. I’m off by 2. Maybe we can go to the zoo.”

#that awkward moment when all you want to do is fist bump your force bro but he’s too busy talking about you to pay attention to you

“Alaric called you?” she asked cautiously. Ric had a nasty habit of hiring attractive females to watch their girls; this was new. “Well, it’s nice to meet you! I’m Caroline. The girls aren’t here right now. Are you just here to meet us? The parents?”

Alaska approached him, her gentle smile never faltering. It was difficult not to smile in Sandy’s presence. She lifted her hand, her fingers brushing along the smooth skin at his jaw. “You most definitely can’t take back a tiramisu cake,” she said. “That would be cruel.” Alaska pressed onto her toes, stealing a soft kiss from Sandy’s lips. “Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome.” Sandy was still getting to know Alaska, he didn’t realize how serious her dislike for the day was. “So what are your plans for the day?” He had to get going soon but had wanted to see her reaction to the flowers first. He hadn’t really asked her but just decided to help her celebrate the day.

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