Chapter 38

Ronnell’s POV

She hadn’t even waited for me to get her cover. Blair had her breast out to the public, in large full view, with a strange man making himself feel at home in my fucking furniture. I hoped he enjoyed it. It was the last time he would be experiencing it.

I sat down next to Blair, handing her the cover. She shook her head at me and tossed it aside. “Thank you for helping me get this but I honestly hate wearing it, and Peter is fine with me nursing during the interview.” She said quietly.

“I will bet he is comfortable,” I muttered. Who wouldn’t be comfortable with a pretty woman’s breast out on display? Sure, nursing was beautiful and natural, but it was still a breast, and this one was attached to Blair. I had seen her naked ones and even seen far more of her in the weeks she had lived with me than I would ever expect to, and I couldn’t stop myself from having some thoughts cloud my head.

I doubted Peter was any more capable.

“What was