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The Hale Boys 07




Mila



I walk downstairs with Huxley as he thanks me again for the quick blow job and I just laugh. I hated that we were interrupted. But I couldn’t be mad when I saw the little girl wearing a yellow romper with two long brow pigtails in her hair and yellow bows at the base of them , and little white sandals on her feet. 


“Uncle Huxey!” She says and the way she says his name is so fucking cute it makes my heart hurt. 


She runs over with her doll in her hand. 


“Look what daddy got me!” She says holding up the doll for Huxley. 


“Wow. She’s pretty” Huxley says. 


“Hi!” She says turning to me. “I’m Nelope, look at my Barbie!” She says excitedly and I smile and squat down my knees together as get down to her level. 


“Oh wow, I love her dress” I tell her. “What’s her name?” 


The little girl shrugs , her shoulder touching her round cheek. 


“She doesn’t have one yet.” 


“What’s your name?” She asks me. 


“I’m Mila” I say and hold out my hand and grab her small hand and she smiles. 


“That’s her name too!” She says excitedly and I laugh. 


“Wow. That’s cool. We have the same name?” I ask and she nods. Her pigtails bouncing. 


“Well nice to meet you Mila, and Penelope” I say tapping her on her little button nose. 


“We are wearing both wearing lellow” she says and pokes the strap of my yellow dress on my shoulder. 


“We are!” I say excitedly. “I love your romper. It’s so pretty on you!” I tell her. 


“Yellow is my favorite color” I say. 


“Mine too! I love lellow!!!” She says. Her speech impediment so endearing and I smile. 


“It’s the best color isn’t it?” I ask her and she nods her head up and down several times. 


“The best!” She says and then grabs my

hand. “Come play Barbie’s with me!” 


I laugh as I stand up straight and look at Huxley who is just smirking at me as I let her little hand tug at my hand and draw me into the living room. I see Jaxx and avoid his stare but don’t miss the irritated way he licks his teeth as he snarls at Huxley who is chuckling and gives his brother a shrug. 


“Daddy this is Mila” she says while looking at Jaxx and my eyes go wide in surprise. 

This fucking man had a child? This asshole? No fuckin way. I couldn’t picture him with the capacity to show a single thing any kind of love or positivity. 


“Isn’t she pretty daddy? Pretty like my doll Mila?” Penelope asks and Leif bites his lips together with a smile. And Huxley laughs and clears his throat. And my eyes flare as my cheeks heat. Way to make things even more awkward Penelope , I think to myself. 


“Daddy!” Penelope says. “I said isn’t she pretty?” She says repeating herself.  


When Jaxx nods once. I jerk my head back. 


“Yes. She is.” He says and I feel my skin heat. 


“Tell her daddy!” She says. 


“No that’s okay sweetie” I say and shake my head with a nervous laugh. 


“Daddy , tell her she’s pretty!” Penelope says as she sits Indian style on the floor. 


I settle myself onto the floor and smooth out my dress and dare a peek up at Jaxx. His eyes on mine. 


“You are pretty.” He says and I swallow hard. I know he’s only saying it for Penelope. But I nod. 


“Thank you” I say quietly.  


“Look what you’ve gone and done now kiddo” Leif gives a little laugh and rubs Penelope on the head as he gets up from the couch and steps over the pile of dolls spilled onto the floor. 


How did I not know Jaxx has a daughter? Why didn’t Huxley ever mention her? Did Jaxx have a girlfriend? Where was her mother? These were questions I’d save for Huxley.


“Do you have a kid?” Penelope asks me and I don’t miss the way Jaxx shrugs off Leif’s pat on the shoulder and his angry little grumble as Huxley and Leif and Jaxx go into the kitchen. 


“I don’t” I say.


“Why not?” She asks and I smile as she hands me one of her dolls. 


“I…I guess I’m too young” I say. 


“No you’re not, you’re a grown up” she says and I smile. 


“Yeah. I don’t know.” I say with a shrug. 


“I don’t have a mommy” she says and my heart breaks. As I start to wonder what happened to her mother. 


I chew my lip. 


“That’s okay. Some of us don’t have a mommy, and some of us don’t have a daddy” I tell her. 


“But I bet you’re daddy is really good to you huh?” I ask. 


She nods. Her pigtails bouncing. 


“He’s the best daddy in the whole world” she says as she fidgets with getting the shoes to stay on another of her dolls. 


“Well that’s good. And you have two cool uncles.” I say and she smiles and looks up at me. 


“Daddy says one day I might have a mommy too” she says and I swear I’m about to burst into tears for her. 


“Yeah. I’m sure one day you will.” I say. If your father ever stops being an unbearable prick. He might have redeeming qualities someone might find attractive. 


“You could be my mommy if you wanted” she says and I let out a laugh and jerk my head back. 


“I don’t think your daddy would want me to be your mommy. And I’m dating your uncle Huxley. That would be kinda silly huh?” I say and she giggles. 


“Yeah” she lets another giggle out. 


I sit there playing with her and ten minutes later the guys all walk back in. 


“What are you two up to?” Huxley says and sits on the floor beside me.


“Playing dolls with your girlfriend” Penelope says and Huxley looks at me and smiles. 


“You like my girlfriend?” He asks her and stroke her hair , twirling one of her pigtails and Penelope nods. 


“I told her she could be my mommy. But she says she can’t because you’re her boyfriend not daddy” Penelope says making all of shift. 


“Can’t daddy date her instead? “ Penelope says.  Huxley laughs. 


“Then who would I date?” He tickles her side. 


She giggles. “I dunno” she squirms as he keeps tickling her. 


I look up and Jaxx who for once doesn’t look pissed off. But he sort of looks…sad? And I wonder if it’s because he wishes Penelope didn’t have to want for a mother. 


“It’s almost time for bed Penelope , tell your uncles and Mila goodnight” Jaxx says and Mila pouts. 


“I don’t wanna go to bed!” She says and is on the verge of tears. 


“Hey Penelope” I say and her lower lip quivers. 


“How about tomorrow you and I make pancakes together for breakfast?” I say and her little eyebrows lift and she nods.


“Okay” I say with a nod. 


“But you have to get rest, they taste better when you get a good nights sleep” I say and she nods. 


“Okay!” She says and sets down her Barbie and then looks at Jaxx. 


“I have to go to bed Daddy, I need to make pancakes with Mila tomorrow” she says and Leif and Huxley laugh as Jaxx sighs. 


Jaxx stands up. 


“No I want uncle a Leif and Huxey to tuck me in!!” She says and both of them stand without hesitation and I quickly realize this little girl has all of these men wrapped around her little finger. She gives Jaxx a hug and a kiss and then runs over to me and wraps her arms around my neck. 


“See you tomorrow Mila!” She says after smacking a kiss on my cheek and I laugh and smile at her. 


“See you tomorrow” I say as each other her uncles take one of her hands and walk to the stairs. I watch them go.  Then realize as I turn back around with a smile on my face that it’s just Jaxx and me left and my smile drops and I look down at the dolls and begin to pick them up and put them in the little pink duffel bag with a unicorn on its side. 


“You don’t have to pick that up.” Jaxx says and I lift my eyes and then lower them. 


“It’s fine. I don’t mind.” I say quietly and Jaxx just sits there. My hands growing sweaty as he watches me. 


“She’s adorable” I say and look up at him and he looks at me. 


“Dont get used to being here Mila.” He says. His words slapping me across the face, snapping my extended olive branch in half. 


“What? I..I was just saying that your daughter is adorable.” I say. 


“And I’m saying not to get used to being here.” He says. 


“You think your the first girl Huxley has brought here?” He says and my brows pinch. 


“What? No.” I say. “I know I’m not” I say shaking my head wondering why the hell he was hell bent on being such an asshole to me. 


“Think you’re going to change him?” He asks. 


“I don’t…I don’t want to change him.” I say defensively. Because I didn’t. I liked Huxley exactly as he was. He’d been good to me. Waited for me to make the first move. Didn’t pressure me into anything.


“Once he gets what he wants , once he’s done chasing you for that good girl pussy, you’ll be just another flavor of the week and he’ll move onto the next” he says and I rear my head back. I swallow and fight the tears in my eyes. I didn’t understand why he needed to fucking be so cruel. 


“If I’m just the flavor of the week then why do you care so much? If I’ll be tossed aside. Then what’s it fucking matter to you?” I argue as I stand up and then he does too. 


“Because you’re no fucking good for him” he says. “For any of us” 


“I don’t care if I’m good enough to you. Fuck you Jaxx.” I bite out and his nostrils flare. 


“You’re such a fucking asshole” I breathe harshly and slap the Barbie doll in my hand to my chest. 


“I’m going to keep seeing Huxley. So get over it. Quit being a giant fucking baby.” I say and turn and he grabs my arm jerking me back. I look at his hand on my arm and he pulls me straight against him.


“Keep talking to me like that. And you’ll regret it Queenie” he threats and I scowl as I glare at him. 


“I’m not scared of you.” I say and a small smirk crosses his lips. My eyes going to the small scar over his upper lip. My eyes going back up to his. 


“Youre in over your fucking head Queenie” he says. His voice dark and he steps into me even more and I feel my chest rise with a deep breath that has my breasts against him. He looks down at them. At my body against his. 


He takes a deep breath and his hands on my arms slide down and I shiver. Goosebumps erupting all up and down them. 


“Go play pretend with your boyfriend Queenie” he says and my brows pinch and I push my hands at his chest and step back glaring at him. 


“Go pretend you’re the kind of girl he needs” Jaxx says. 


“Screw you” I snap and turn and walk away and up the stairs as Huxley and Leif come out of a room at the end of the hall. Closing the door. 


“What’d he do now?” Huxley asks when he sees my face and the clear annoyed anger on it.

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