Chapter 72. I Have a Plan

"No way, Brent! You can't be serious, you won't be able to handle them," she said and turned her back to Brent.

Brent stepped closer to her and hugged her from behind.

"You're underestimating my ability, Allison," he softened. He just wanted to take his sons somewhere else, just the four of them, but Allison was skeptical that he could take care of the three of them alone.

"Brent!"

Brent's tongue touched Allison's shoulders and penetrated his teeth lightly. He could not help himself but run his tongue up to his neck.

"Brent, stop."

Brant stooped and leaned his back on the table in the kitchen. Allison was preparing three bottles of milk for the kids before they went to sleep. This lady had to make sure they got the right amount of milk every night.

Brent crossed his arms on his chest and became silent.

Allison looked at him and noticed the sudden changes.

"Why