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    Throttled(Men of Inked #3) by Chelle Bliss
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    He smirked, a small laugh escaping his lips. “You want to cook?” He raised an eyebrow.

    “I want c**k and for that I’ll cook.” I smiled, nipping his lips.

    “You got yourself a deal, sugar,” he said as he grabbed my sides and tossed me on the bed and ran. I giggled and kicked, hopping off to run after him.

    Chapter 2 ~ Gallo Family Thanksgiving

    “You look flushed, dear,” Ma said to Suzy as she hugged her. “Are you feeling well?”

    I covered my mouth, hiding the smile while Suzy blushed an even deeper shade of red.

    “I’m just fine, Mrs. G.” Suzy glared at me as she patted my ma’s back.

    “Are you sure?” Ma rested her hand on Suzy’s stomach. “No bun in the oven yet?”

    Oh, f**k. Suzy was about to pop her lid. I looked down, holding my face in my hand, unable to look Suzy in the eyes.

    “Sorry to disappoint you, but no. No bun, Mrs. G.”

    “It’s okay, love, and stop with the Mrs. G. Call me Ma. Soon it will be official.”

    “Yes, Ma.”

    I couldn’t look up. Pissed off Suzy was too damn cute and I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop my laughter.

    “Son.” My ma rested her hand on my shoulder.

    “Hey, Mama.” I wrapped my arms around her and snuck a glance at my bride to be. She had my pop’s full attention.

    “Happy Thanksgiving, baby.” She kissed my cheek, standing on her tiptoes.

    “You too, Ma. Thanks for pissing Suzy off for me.” I laughed.

    “Just don’t want anyone to forget about a grandbaby,” she smiled innocently.

    “We wouldn’t forget, Ma. We watch you knit every Sunday.”

    “Crochet,” she corrected me. “Is she really okay? I haven’t seen her so red in a while.”

    I couldn’t stop the laughter bubbling out. “She’s just fine, Ma. She had her hands full before you got here.” I looked over my ma’s shoulder, winking at Suzy.

    Her mouth dropped open as she realized what I said. Before my parents walked in the door, she was on her knees sucking me off. Her hand cupped my balls while the other stroked my shaft. Pure motherfucking heaven.

    “I know Thanksgiving is a lot of work, Joseph. We appreciate all your hard efforts.” She wrapped her hands around my back and turned toward Suzy. “It means a lot us.”

    “It was hard,” I coughed, “work, Ma, but Suzy took it like a champion.” My body shook against my mother as I placed a kiss on her hair.

    Suzy’s eyes almost bugged out of her head. “Just a little thing, Ma,” Suzy said and then laughed.

    I nodded to Suzy, impressed with her quickness. I’d get her later for that comment. “Hey, Pops.” I couldn’t take the double meaning anymore. I needed to change direction of this conversation.

    “The house looks amazing, son.” He wrapped his arms around me, giving me a giant bear hug. I loved that my father wasn’t afraid to show us how much he cared.

    “We just finished everything last week. I don’t ever want to build another house again. What a pain in the ass!” I said as I smacked him on the back.

    “The fireplace framed by the ceiling to floor windows is breathtaking,” Ma said, as she walked to look out at the windows. There was a large pool with a waterfall on the lanai.

    “I always thought you’d go with more of a classic Florida style of architecture, but I must say, I love the log cabin look. Reminds me of when your ma and I would take trips to the mountains before we had you kids.” He walked next to Ma and placed his arm around her. He rubbed her shoulder, slowly stroking her skin while they rested their heads together.

    Ma patted his hands and then turned. “Where’s the nursery?” she asked with a large smile on her face.

    “It’s a spare bedroom, Ma,” I said, trying not to laugh. The woman was relentless.

    “Someday there will be a baby in there,” she said, pointing at Suzy.

    A change of subject was needed quickly. “Want a drink, Pop?” I asked, wrapping my arm around him, leading him into the kitchen.

    “I’d love a stiff one,” he replied, looking around the finished living room.

    “Yeah, Suzy had one before you got here.” I smiled, looking back at her over my shoulder.

    “I’ll get it for you, Mr. G,” Suzy said as she walked by and elbowed me in the ribs. “Why don’t you show your parents all the hard work we’ve done?”

    I hunched over, feeling the sting of her boney elbow as I pretended to catch my breath. “Sure.” I smiled at her.

    Suzy was a vision. Skin slightly pink and pale, blonde hair flowing down her back with her knee length white sundress. She looked like an angel, but I knew the truth. The girl came off as sweet and innocent, but she was a tiger and had developed quite a liking for curse words. I rubbed off on her. To say I was proud to call her mine was a complete understatement.

    “The house is beautiful,” Ma said as she grabbed my arm. “You trying to kill her?” she whispered as we walked into the great room.

    “Ma, she gives as good as she gets.”

    “I’m sure, baby,” she said as she patted my stomach. “Wow, the fireplace really turned out better than I thought.”

    I looked at it with pride. It took me days to get it just right, laying each stone one at a time. “Thanks, it was worth all the hours.” The rounded river rock made it a challenge but I sure as f**k wasn’t going to let it beat me.

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