Justice For Juniper novel Chapter 112

Justice For Juniper

Luncheon Part II

“I love you, Mama.”

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“I know baby girl,” her mother kissed her forehead softly. “I’m happy for you. Do not take my quiet for unhappiness.”

She hugged her mom tight and then her mom gave her a shake, “what?”

“Spain?”

“I know!”

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“Phineas” was really annoyed about coming out for lunch. He felt his father commandeered our celebrations. I told him I would make it up over dinner and he said if anyone else tried to cancel it, he was throwing me on a plane. Be I said it sounded like a great idea and bam, we’re going to Spain.”

“I love that for you. Soak up the sunshine and the love while you’re there. Sexy men on a beach.”

“Except,” she couldn’t believe what she was about to confide to her mother, “they won’t have intercourse until I get my divorce in hand.”

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“What?” Maeve made a face.

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“They want to try to get me pregnant because they want to give me everything I’ve ever dreamed of, and it includes a child. They want me legitimately single when we procreate.”

“What a load of bullshit.” Maeve frowned. “Are they at least taking care of your needs?”

“Yes but it’s not feeling enough.”

“Tell them what you want.”

“I did. Short of begging I’m not getting penetration anytime soon.”

“Maybe Beni’s family can get things moving.”

“Yeah but I’ll be in a sexy villa in an exotic location and while I anticipate a lot of vitamin C there will be minimal doses of vitamin D and it’s the one I need.”

Her mother laughed loudly at her words, “you are too funny. I know the guys were excited when they discovered the drawer in the place you shared with Kyst. Pack a suitcase of things to seduce the hell out of them. You’ll be in Spain. Threaten to find a Spaniard the way your mother did.”

She frowned at her mother. “You dated a Spanish guy?”

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“No. I made a baby with one in the back of his truck. The accent was panty melting. He’s still my favorite fantasy even after all this time.”

Juniper opened her mouth in surprise. “Really?”

“Yup. He was smoking hot, with an accent and drove a big truck. His English was bad. He mentioned he’d recently immigrated with his family. He promised he’d call me,” her mother said quiet suddenly, “but I never heard from him again. I didn’t even get his last name. His first name was Fermín, but I knew nothing else about him.” Maeve looked at her, “all those men out there are excited for you to call them dad, but I don’t think I ever asked if you ever missed having a biological father.”

“Not once.” She shrugged carelessly. “I think I always associat fathers to be like Suki’s, so I never wanted one. Now I have three, maybe four.”

“Four?”

“Yeah. Denise stole my husband so I’m stealing her father.” Juniper grinned wickedly. “Her mom is really nice too.”

Maeve threw her head back and laughed aloud. “Just so long as you remember which of those women birthed you. I’m all for you having a big bunch of people loving and protecting you but don’t forget your mama.”

““Not in a million years. You are always my mama first and

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forever.”

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The door pushed open, and Sandra came in, “everything okay?”

“Yes. Juniper was complaining how she’s going to Spain to not get laid.”

“Mama!” She knew her mother was throwing her under the bus

for a reason.

“What?”

“The boys enforced a no intercourse before divorced rule.”

“Are they stupid?” Sandra asked with a face of disgust.

“That’s what we were discussing. I told her to pack a bag of tricks to take with her.”

“Get a dildo. A big one. I bought one once and Phin nearly lost his damn mind.”

“This is a weird conversation to be having with my mother and my mother–in–law.” Juniper whispered more to herself than anyone, shooting her mother an annoyed glance for using a fraction of their conversation to avoid her own embarrassment.

“We’re all adults and I’m not asking for intimate details such as peen size or whose going where. I’m simply suggesting if you’re frustrated because your partners aren’t giving you what you

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need, show them you can get it without them.”

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A knock on the door made the three women look behind them and then Phineas stuck his head into the room.

“This is the women’s bathroom, Phineas.” Sandra commented with a quirked eyebrow.

“I know but my girl has been away from me for more than twenty minutes and the server wants to take our orders. I want to get home. Can you wrap it up, come sit on my lap and tell me what you want to eat?” Phineas looked at Juniper with irritation.

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