chapter 175
Sinful Mates 1-3
Thaddeus Magic was in my system still and hadn't subsided, yet I did manage to sleep only to
be awoken by a tiny body climbing over me and sitting half on me and half on her father. Opening
my eyes I find Mara had climbed out of her cot, I donât remember Orion coming back but it was
obvious he had because here she was trying to pry her father's eyelids open with her tiny fingers.
Thaddeus rolls at her actions.
Mara jumps up and down her bottom hitting my hip as she excitedly tries to wake him. âDad
shower, showerâ She squeals, prying his eyelid open and gazing in his eyeball. He smiles half asleep.
âAsk mumma poppitâ He tells her as she continues forcing his lids open. I laugh as she then
rolls over me doing the same to Ryland trying to wake him but he was snoring loudly, dead to the
world until she stuck her finger up his nose making him jump and his eyes fly open.
âShowerâ She demands her bottom lip jutting out. I sit up climbing over Ryland.
âHave one with mum, she is upâ He says yawning brushing her curls from her face. I walk into
the bathroom hearing the racing pitter patter of her feet. Turning the shower on, I strip my pyjamas
off adjusting the taps and waiting for the water to heat up. Mara comes racing in with her clothes
stripped running in with an armful of toys.
âDo you really need all those toys?â I ask her, looking at the death contraptions she wants to
bring in to shower. She pouts looking up at me and I hold the shower door open for her.
âAt least leave this one out, it has batteriesâ I tell her when she tries to bring her robotic dog
that aunty Amara got her. I take it from her placing it on the bench as she arranges her toys in a
booby trap for me to step on. I wash her little body of chubby rolls with soap while she plays before
washing myself. Halfway through my shower a panicked Orion races in before sighing realising she
was in the shower with me.
âI told you to wait,â He tells her as she gazes up at him.
âYou know she thinks she needs to shower with everyone,â I tell him. Usually as soon as she
hears water running, no matter how sneaky you are trying to have a shower by yourself, she will run
in with her towel and naked demanding to hop in with whoever is showering, sometimes it can be
frustrating especially when you are trying to shave and have to walk out with half a shaved minge or
leg. Orion leans on the basin, he looks tired considering he doesn't sleep.
âYou sorted everything with Thaddeusâ he asks. I nod and feel his relief through the bond.
âWhere did you go last night?â
âInside didnât want her to wake up and be scarred for life with the images of her fathers and
mother in bedâ He says chuckling.
âYeah, we need to find a place soon,â I tell him.
âIf you can take her today, I will go find somethingâ He says and I nod.
âYou want to come to work with mummy and nanny?â I ask her. She nods.
âWell then you need to let me wash your hairâ I tell her.
âGoodluck with thatâ Orion says walking out knowing washing her hair is like performing an
exorcism. Today is no different she screams bloody murder as soon as the shampoo touched her
head and I had to pin the writhing child beast to wash it out. Her screaming forced Ryland and
Thaddeus up as I tried to wash the soap from her head.
âWhy all these tears?â Ryland comes in, staring down at her now drenched hair still with
bubbles in it.
âIt burnsâ She says,
âWell if you would let me wash it out it won't get in your eyesâ I tell her, grabbing the shower
head off and trying to wash it out again while Ryland distracts her by pressing his face against the
glass.
Once we are both showered we hop out and I wrap her towel around her. Thaddeus was
getting dressed pulling his shirt on as we walked out. He raises an eyebrow at his daughter for her
screaming meltdown in the shower.
âWhere are you going?â I ask him, seeing him all dressed up.
âCouncil, been asked to come inâ
âI need to go in to work but I am taking Mara while Orion house huntsâ
âDid you still want to go home?â He asks and I nod.
âWell when you finish ring me, I will come grab youâ He says and Ryland clears his throat loudly
grabbing our attention.
âWhat's this talk of going home?â He asks while dressing Mara while I get changed.
âWe are going to see if we can find anythingâ I tell him buttoning up my blouse.
âThat is going to be an issueâ He states and I hear his worry smash into me. Thaddeus looks
over at him. âWhy is that an issue?â He asks him.
âBecause the place was bulldozed yesterday, there is nothing leftâ
âWhat?â I ask burning anger bubbling within me.
âEvelyn, Mara!â Thaddeus warns as he feels my temper rise. I press my lips in a line biting back
the profanities I wanted to scream at him.
âI told you I would clean it upâ Ryland tells Thaddeus.
âYeah but I didn't think immediately, I thought like a week or soâ
âGreat, fucking great Rylandâ I tell him and Thaddeus glares at me swearing.
âIf you're going to argue, do it outside, not in front of herâ Thaddeus says glaring at both of us.
I pick up Mara grabbing her shoes before storming out of the little studio toward the main
house. Imogen steps out dressed for work.
âSo you coming in again?â She asks and I nod handing Mara off to her.
âWhat's wrong?â She asks.
âNothing, everything is fine" I tell her.
âThat new girl we hired won't be in todayâ Imogen says, making me look at her.
âWhy?â I ask, she had only just started just before I left on maternity leave.
âStealing from the til, I fired her that's why I am coming in todayâ I nod, great now I need to
find another person.
Getting to work Imogen and I set to work while Mara draws behind the counter watching
everyone. We were completely run off our feet, the day filled with commuters and workers from the
main street. Towards the end of the day just as we are closing a woman walks in around her mid
twenties. I smile at her as she enters walking to the counter. Mara watched her with a strange look
on her face that I hadn't seen before. She put down her pencil to openly stare at the woman.
âHi what can I get you?â I asked her, hoping it wasn't a big order seeing as we were about to
close.
Imogen comes out wiping over the last few tables and clearing them.
âOh nothing, I saw in the window you're looking for a kitchen hand?â She says holding out her
hand for me to shake. Imogen stops looking her over.
âCan you pass a criminal check?â Imogen asks now paranoid. The girl nods holding her hand
out to Imogen. Imogen shakes her hand gently. âI'm Lauraâ She introduces herself before handing
her resume to Imogen who quickly reads it. âWe do need someone desperatelyâ Imogen says under
her breath so low I could only hear.
âCan you start tomorrow?â Imogen asks her. The girl nods eagerly.
âBe here at 7" I tell her and she agrees before giving us her contact information before leaving.
âHer resume is impressive. I wonder why she wants to work hereâ Imogen says.
âResumes could be faked, do your checks and we will see if she shows up tomorrowâ I tell her
and Imogen nods in agreement. Mara however runs over to the window peering out looking at the
woman, I thought her behaviour strange, she doesn't usually show such a keen interest in customers
and something about the way Mara watched her, had me on edge.
âWhat's wrong?â I ask her, turning the closed sign on the door before scooping her up and
walking back out the back with her.
Mara shakes her head but I could feel her looking over my shoulder out the front of the store
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