I gotta put my family before anything else. Lix Stone.

He was home.

What a colossal fuck up the last few days had been. Kicked his partner of twenty years out. The mother of his secret son was killed while he lay in bed with her. Their son missing. He did not lay one hand on her.

Yet, they arrested him soon as they came on site. He was covered in her blood. His bloody fingerprints were everywhere, even the weapon they found disposed of in the back of the house.

How did he not remember a thing?

Was he drugged?

Where was his son?

They were blaming him for that as well, saying he wanted to keep the relationship and his son a secret from his wife. If that was the case, why kill his mistress and stay in bed with her? Where was the baby?

The cops were fuck ups. He had people in the department, but even they could not help him. He stayed in jail for three days. That was three days away from his family.

Since he was not the killer, that meant the killer was still out there. And the next target could be one of them.

Rosaline was right there at his side, making his bail, not questioning anything that she heard. They left the courthouse, made it to her car, and he took the keys from her and drove her silver Tesla out of the lot. She had not said a word to him at all. That meant she was upset but she did not want to lose her temper.

What could he say?

He drove silently all the way to their house. He had to think of something to say to ease her pain. He was sure the fact that he had a mistress on the side was not the issue. She knew he slept with some of the employees. It was the baby.

When he pulled up to the house he saw that all his daughters' cars were there. That made him feel good, but he could not go inside till he and Rosaline fixed things.

"Rosie, I-"

"You didn't kill her...or the baby."

"My baby. He's my son."

She looked down at her long fingernails as if she wanted to ignore what he said.

"Rosie, I didn't tell you because I did not want to mess up what we have. I didn't mean for it to happen, things got carried away with me, and...Ms. Myst...Danica-"

"Have you ever slipped up with the other girls? Nut in them and make a hundred babies? Why her?"

"Danica is different...was different. I cared for her, I let my feelings get involved and it was more than sex with her." He quickly grabbed her hands. "But I love you more than anything, no woman will ever compete with my feelings for you."

She turned to look him square in the eyes. She did not blink, she did not stutter, and she was not intimidated by the fact that he admitted he had feelings for another woman.

"I believe you. I also think it was no accident that she had your child. Lix, she had your baby on purpose."

He could not deny when he first found out she was pregnant, he questioned if it was his. She was sure all her other gentleman friends wore condoms. Birth control, which she was on, was not foolproof. He knew he never wore a condom with her, so when she said it was his, he believed her.

Prince was his son. Now he was missing.

"I have to find my son. He doesn't deserve this, the police think I did something and they are looking for a body."

"He's not dead," Rosaline said. "We both know who did this and who has him. He is trying to get to our family." She nodded toward the house. "And that was the best he could do."

He agreed. "I have guards on the girls but I don't want them to know what is going on."

"For now."

He leaned over and kissed his wife, his rock, his ride-or-die. "Baby I love you, thanks for believing in me."

With that, they exited the car and made their way to the house. As soon as he walked through the doors and stood in the massive foyer he heard his girls run from the parlor room and into the foyer to greet him.

"Daddy!" Erica bolted toward him, grabbed him in a big hug, crying on his shoulder.

"Baby girl, I'm here, I'm safe, it's all good."

"Daddy, you had us all scared!" Kendra put her arm around him and laid her head on his shoulder.

"I knew Dad had this, he's a G." Jae with the snark, as she stood off to the side, examining her nails.

"Baby girl you better come over here and give me my hug."

She smiled and came right into his open arms. Now he was the happiest man in the world, with his three girls in his arms.

"I love you girls, and you know I would never do anything to destroy this family. I don't need to say anything else, but you can ask me anything you want."

"We know you didn't Dad, and we will fight with everything we have to prove otherwise," Jae stated. "I have some lawyer friends I went to school with and some PR people to make sure this doesn't affect the club and then we will-"

"Slow down, baby girl. I got this." He kissed his oldest daughter's cheek before releasing all three of his daughters. "I don't want any of you involved in this."

"But Dad!" They all went in on at him, upset he stood on the fact they did not need to get involved in any of the legal proceedings of the case.

"Mom, what do you think?" Kendra asked.

"I agree with your father. We have this handled."

"Yes," he said and took his wife's hand. "Now girls, I've had a long weekend, can you give me some quiet time?" He went around and kissed all their cheeks. "You girls may not want to stick around, me and your mother are about to get loud."

"Ew, Dad!" Kendra said, walking off.

"I'm taking Drake and giving you guys privacy," Erica stated and walked off.

"It's just sex, nothing we haven't heard already," Jae said with an eye-roll. "Sheesh! I've had more sex in this house than the two of you."

"Now listen Jae, that's your business, and Daddy doesn't need to hear about it..." Then he stopped himself and remembered something he needed to speak to his girls about. Now was not the right time. He wanted to know if any of them fucked with Frederick as he said. He hoped to God he was telling a lie.

Of any of his girls, Jae would be the one that crossed the line with a man old enough to be her father. Frederick was there in the hospital when she was born. The shit was sick and twisted if that mother fucker crossed the line. He did not want to know right now, but he would get to the bottom of things.

"Take your sister and my grandson to your place and hang out."

"Why do I have to-"

"What did I just say? Just do it. I want to make sure you are all safe and you two need to watch over each other. And my grandson." Maybe someone would try and take him as well, take the innocent babies.

Jae mumbled and stomped off, but he knew she would do as told.

He made his way to the master suite, stripped his clothes off, and prepared a hot shower. Rosaline awaited for him there. He gladly stepped inside the shower with her, pulling her in his arms and kissing her.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you two."

"I know we agreed we can both do as we want in our relationship...but baby, I know it's only you that I want. You give me everything I need. No other woman will love me like you do. You've been with me with all my crazy family drama, you hold me down no matter what." He rubbed his fingers through her hair. "No more open marriage situation. It's only you and me. The only one I can trust."

"Can we keep Sabrina? For some playtime pleasure?"

He chuckled at her. "Sure."

He lifted her in his arms, pressed her against the wall, went down to take her breasts in his mouth, and sucked it. He teased her nipple with his tongue, twirling around it before sucking on it. His wife was perfect to him, he needed to appreciate that and all that she gave him. Three perfect girls, a family, a life. He could lose it all if whoever was after him succeeded.

"Get inside of me Lix, I need you."

He moved from sucking her breast. "Naa, not just yet."

He got down on his knees in the shower, into his favorite position, and spread his wife's legs open to have easy access to her tasty honey pot. Days away from her he craved her like a hungry man. He had never been to jail before a day in his life.

He had family members that were in and out, but never him. He was the shining star of the family, and now this.

He enjoyed his wife, and forgot about his worries, at least for now.

"Oh Lix, I missed you!"

Soon as Rosaline reached her climax, squirting her juices all over his face, they finished their shower. He needed to take things to the bedroom. He was so riled up and wanting to fuck he feared he would break her in two.

He grabbed towels, wrapped one around himself, took another, and dampened it to keep by the bedside. They were going to get messy tonight.

He lay her in bed, and kissed her all over, starting down at her toes and kissing all the way up to her beautiful face.

"Baby, I can't live without you. I might have fucked up, but I need you by my side through this. Promise me that."

"I promise."

He slammed inside her so hard and fast but Rosaline could take it. She arched her back, wrapped her legs around his waist, and arms around his neck. This vanilla sex wasn't it, he needed to get freakier tonight.

He took her legs and maneuvered them behind her head. He grabbed his wife's trusty dildo, molded it to the likeness of his dick, and inserted it in her pussy while he lubed his dick good. He slid into her ass, being gentle but also needing to release one quickly.

"Harder!" she screamed out, using the dildo to fuck herself good.

"I got this!"

He went harder as she requested till he bust off his load, pulling out of her ass and dripping everywhere on their bed. He grabbed his damp towel from the floor to clean his mess and himself off.

Satisfied, he lay back in the bed with a sigh.

"I know you're not done after that?" She was still going at herself with the dildo.

He chuckled at his wife. "Damn Miss Momma, can I catch my breath?"

"No! Do me!" She stopped using the dildo and tossed it aside.

Rosaline straddled his lap, grabbed his limp dick, and massaged it. In no time his dick was back ready. Rosaline took the initiative and did what she did best. Reverse cowgirl on him and rode him into oblivion.

No one else could make him feel the things she did while having sex. Not Danica, no other woman. He did not know what kind of hold she had on him but he loved it. She made his toes curl, his eyes roll back in his head, his spine tingle and his heart swell just a few minutes into the sex.

When she stopped, she did a move he liked to call "the Rosie flip" because she contorted her body like a gymnast in mid-flip, upside down with his dick in her mouth, stomach facing up, and her pussy right at his mouth. He readily ate his wife's dripping pussy.

No holds barred in their bedroom.

He had his second wind now, so he moved his wife off the bed, bent her over, and took her from the back as he growled and she screamed out. It was a good thing the girls were gone. When he built the house he built it so their room was soundproof for this reason. But tonight they were going to make the house shake.

"I love no other dick but yours Lix!"

He knew this to be true. Rosaline was not even attracted to men before him. He was the first and only man she would ever be with. Frederick thought he had a chance, but no man ever would. Maybe that's how she had him. It made him hotter for her.

Right in the middle of their pleasure, Rosaline's phone went off.

"Don't," he said while still pounding into her.

"It could be the girls."

He released her and grabbed her phone, aggravated as he answered.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"Alix?" He heard crying, from a female, as if they could barely breathe. "It's Nicolette."

"Where is your fucking husband?"

"I don't know! I don't know! Lix, Sabrina...she..."

Nicolette broke down in more tears. She was in hysterics. He put the call on speakerphone so Rosaline could hear.

"What's wrong?"

"She's dead!"

A/N: And here we go again. Who's killing these ladies?