Chapter 48
LEVI
OUR TIME at home was coming to an end. While I loved my family, I could only take them in small doses. Also, I always missed Wyatt when he spent time with his mother. I wasn't sure who smiled down on me when they awarded me full custody of our son and not her, but I thanked God every day. For that reason alone, I'd endure as many trips as I had to for Wyatt to see his mother. Hell, she still hadn't grown up enough to keep him overnight at her place when I was here.
"Levi," my mom called from behind the closed door. "Are you almost ready?"
I smiled down at Ocean lying in the bed, her hair tousled from the quickie.
"We might need some time."
Mom knew this. The walls in this place were thin. It's why I was scarred for life. No thirteen-year-old should ever have to hear their mom cry out, "Give it to me, big daddy," in the throes of passion. I'd convinced Ocean that everything was fine, though, and no one heard the sexy whimpers as I plowed into her from behind.