Divorced! Now what?
Chapter 191

Scott

POV

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I had to send many of the men from Pam and Bob's home to speed up the work on Bethany's. They were at a standstill until the coroner released that floor. The coroner requested that Pam and Bob move out until it was done and keep as many away from the house 'Hello, Bob speaking! I had no idea where he was, but it didn't sound quiet.

'Bob, it is Scott! I replied, thinking about how to word the next part.

'Scott, is there a problem with the house? You did not find dead people when you knocked down the wall, did you?' Well, there you have it. He was joking, but he would not be too happy soon.

'Yes, I did. The coroner asked that you not come to the house for at least a week, I replied firmly but calmly.

'Tell me you are joking!' he was suddenly not so jolly.

'No, can do; it looks like the royal family that disappeared thirty years ago has been found. It was like a dinner party that went wrong. Each one had a gunshot wound to the head, and each one was tied up.

'Geez, that answers a lot of questions and opens up a whole lot more. Do you think your Dad got too close to finding them, and that was why he was taken out?' He asked the same question that had been going through my mind, and to be honest, I have to agree. It looks like Dad got too close, and I must find out if he had anything in his notes that gave a hint of it.

'I am going to go through his notes and see what I can find. Now, we have an end as our starting point. I might be able to piece it together. Do you want to help me?' I asked. He knew my Dad, and they had met a few times. Even though they lived in different states, they kept in contact as they had the same investigation. It seemed all tied back to the royal family somehow. Whenever he came to our city, he would meet up with my Dad, Jacko, and Hank. The three of them did not give up the hunt for where the family went. Hank even knew the family. His Dad was good friends with them. The whole street was like a big family meeting up and having shared birthday parties.

'Pam is not going to be happy. I had better call Hank to find out if we can stay there, too; his house is getting rather crowded with all of us. Though we seem to be staying there more than anywhere else at the moment.' He joked.

'The more, the merrier. Bob hung up as I arrived at my office. I want to do some digging into that family that disappeared. If my hunch is correct, we may have found what I sought. My Dad had been researching that family disappearance; no wonder he could never find where they went. I will pull up all his notes and see what I can dig up. This gives me a new direction to go towards finding the current head of the syndicate. I know there have been a lot of powerful men who ran it, but my Dad thought they were not the head, just arms of the syndicate. I will dig deeper and continue my Dad's investigation to see if my Dad was right.

I was engrossed in my Dad's notes when I got a call from Hank. I found that one of the children was not there at night and had disappeared; she was young. Dad never found out what happened to her.

'Hey, are you coming home for dinner tonight?' I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was already half past six.

'Sorry, I got carried away. I will be there in fifteen minutes. Hank hung up, and I packed away all those notes and locked them in my drawer. Hank's place was busy; with so many living there at the moment, the chance to have the four of us investigate our compatibility was going to be more challenging.

I arrived as they started to lay the food on the table and found the girls were still there and having fun with Pam and Bethany. I noticed that Bethany was showing a lot more already, and that surprised me a little; I was not sure how far along she was, but she looked larger than Pam, who was carrying three.

We sat and ate; I had one of the twins on either side of me, which made me feel excited. I would love to investigate this if we get a chance. I wonder where Hank had put Pam and Bob; I hope they were on the same floor as Bethany and Theo; we might get a chance to be together if he had. They talked about Bethany and the quads and how we have had to have so many babies around that we are swamped with them. Pam liked the idea of a live-in nanny and was going to see if this sister had a friend for her children. 'Bob, you and Pam take the room next to Bethany; it has its own bathroom.' I breathed a sigh of relief that they were going to be on a different floor to us, and we might be able to explore even with a house full of people. I am shocked and excited about it. I retired to my room, Harper clinging to my arm as I pushed the door open. We headed to bed, shredding clothes as we went. She made it to the bed just before me and pulled the blankets back. I literally pushed her onto the bed before she could climb in and rubbed my hardness between her legs. She moaned and pressed against me, urging me to join her. She was soaked already, and I guess she had been thinking about getting me to bed fast.

I did not think of foreplay. I lined myself up and pushed into her hard. Thrusting deep inside her, gaining the moan of pleasure I was seeking. I started slowly, long, drawn-out movements, trying to control myself, or I would burst too soon, but Harper wanted none of that; she was hard and fast.

'Harder.' She groaned as she tried to push back into me to make the thrust harder. I picked up the pace and thrust into her as hard as I could.

'Faster.' her sweet groans had me wanting to please her in any way I could. I was sweating and panting as I drew closer to my end. I was hoping she was close too; I did not wish to finish first, so I leaned on her back and used my fingers to play with her folds and rub her nub, making her squeal and confused her for a moment, as if she was not sure whether to move against my fingers or keep thrusting, in the end, she kept pushing and rolling her hips against my hand, it must have given her the friction she needed as she screamed out my name and I felt her clenching, making my thrusts more intense against her tightening core, and that tipped me over the edge.

When I regained my breath, I rolled onto the bed, taking Harper with me. She squealed as I flipped her over so she was on top of me and pulled her lips to me, giving her a hard kiss. My tongue pushed to search for her to open her mouth, and when she complied, I plunged inside, tasting the peach cobbler she had for dinner. Her mouth was so sweet to taste that I wanted more.

Eventually, we relaxed, and I spooned her to me; she, too, was content to lie with her and let me hold her to me. Sometime during the night, I felt a body snuggle up behind me, but I was too comfortable and content to think about who it was or why they were now in my bed.

When I woke in the morning, I was between two lovely women, and when I sat up to look at Mandy, I noticed Hank was spooning her from behind. All four of us were in this bed, and I did not feel bad about it at all. I climbed over Harper and headed to the bathroom, emptied my bladder, washed my hands and face, and stepped back into the bedroom.

I stopped in my tracks and stared at the bed. Harper was still where I had left her on the edge of the bed; her sister had moved across the bed and was spooning Harper. Hank had shimmied over to continue to spoon Mandy. I walked over and stared down at them. There was no room for me to climb in behind Harper, and Hank had shimmied closer to the middle, following Mandy as she moved to hold her sister.

I only did what made sense: I climbed in behind Hank and spooned him. It was not long, and I was fast asleep from the body heat that Hank was giving off. I found that this was not okay and that I would never be able to do a group session like the girls wanted. If Thomas had not known the girls for years and had been part of his inner circle of friends, I would never have gone any further than the one night we had spent together at Thomas's house. I like the woman, both pretty and seems easy going, giving me just the right amount of attention that I need at the moment. Time to be honest and talk with Hank about how I feel.