Vance's pov

"I appreciate everything, Cheryl." I hung up the phone with the lawyer; I've worked with her in the past, and I knew the wonders she could do.

"Okay, he's meeting with the lawyer shortly. The court date is on Thursday. Now we wait..." I turn towards Milo.

He watches me with sad eyes and nods.

I stalk over and kiss his forehead before walking into my office.

Adorjan was in the living room. I popped my head in. "Keep an eye out for Milo; Declan has two days before his court date. I'm sure Milo will refuse to eat." I whispered lowly, not wanting Milo to hear.

Adorjan stalks over to me. He pats my shoulder.

"I got this, boss."

"Boss?" I questioned. He chuckled as he walked away and upstairs.

There was a gentle knock at the door. As I groaned slightly, I rushed over before slowly opening it.

"No...fucking hell," I whisper, taking a step back. "Go away!"

There was a tall man with blonde hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in weeks. He wore a white t-shirt and baggy yellow jeans.

The shirt had all kinds of stains on it.

His eyes looked tired but the same brown eyes as mine.

"Don't be like that, brother."

"Vance, who was at the" Kalon skipped up to my side.

"Vance, you didn't tell me you got another!"

"Ian, you're not allowed here," I grumbled.

He stepped closer to Kalon.

"Well, you're just the cutest." Kalon stepped closer to me for safety and comfort

I wrapped an arm around him protectively.

"Go run upstairs," I ordered. Kalon nodded his head as he turned to run upstairs. Ian's eyes followed right along, staring at his ass till Kalon was out of sight.

"He may look little, but that boy can fuck you up, I promise." I threatened.

"Couldn't all your boys? Maybe not that cute little, Milo." I shook my head.

"Go away; why are you here?"

"What? I can't come to see my older brother?" He smiled.

My phone rang, pulling my attention from the door. It was one of the cps workers. I picked up the phone quickly, putting it to my ear.

"We need a home for Silas. Will you take him? They don't know what else to do with him. Please, Vance?"

I mentally groaned, we have already been there and done that with Silas, but I hate turning them away.

"Yeah, of course; when will you bring him over?"

"Tomorrow." Was the last thing they said before the phone went silent, I turned back to face the door, which was now empty.

"Fucking hell, Ian!" I shouted before rushing through the house.

I walked upstairs to see him back Kalon up to a wall. As Kalon held his hands out, I could see them becoming slightly red.

"Ian, I'm begging you, please back away. You're going to get hurt!" I shouted.

He didn't listen, and Kalon's eyes glanced at me with fear. I knew he wasn't afraid of Ian. He was scared of himself.

I quickly grabbed my brother's shoulder and threw him to the hallway floor.

I stepped over to Kalon. His blue eyes observed me as his chest rose and fell quickly.

"Breath, you can do it; calm down." He held his hands to his face as they slowly returned to their standard color.

"There you go." I praised him softly. He let out a relieved sigh before River came running over to me.

"Can I talk to you?" He whispered. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Oh - give me a second, okay?" He nodded quickly as I turned to Ian.

"Get the fuck out of my house before I call the cops."

"Woah, aggressive." He laughed, shaking his head, which only set me off.

"I don't need you here, go!" He huffed.

"Look, I need somewhere to stay...I'll be out of your hair tomorrow, please...don't do this to your brother." I rolled my eyes.

"You just tried to get with Kalon. Why would I let you stay here?" I raise an eyebrow.

"I can help with the boys!" He offered.

I sighed. "You have one fucking night; you're out by morning, touch a kid-" I dragged my thumb across my neck.

"Absolutely!" I shook my head in annoyance and pointed him to the spare bedroom.

I walked into my bedroom to find River waiting for me.

"What's up, hun?" I give him a soft look as I sit on the bed next to him.

"Lycus is being a dick, and I'm so fucking horny." He takes me by surprise as he stands up and straddles my lap.

"River, I-" his eyes become sad at my hesitation.

"Sorry, I shouldn't-"

He flipped his leg off mine; I stopped it mid-air, holding onto his thigh. I roughly pull it back down around me.

"Stay. I'm always here to help you guys. Will lycus care?"

He shrugged, batting his eyelashes at me innocently.

"He's being a dick." He told me quietly.

I have a lot of stress. I knew fucking River would help.

I smirk as my hand travels up to his hair, tugging on the ends. His head falls back, and I place kisses up his neck. He lets a soft breath leave his lips. I could feel his hard-on against my torso as he circled his hips in my lap, making my blood rush to my dick.

"You're teasing me, boy," I smirk at him. He gives me a playful look.

"So? What are you going to do about it?"

River had a little more of a spitfire attitude, unlike his brother, who obeyed every command.

I chuckled before flipping him over deviously, forcing his hips into the air, and slipping his pants down.

Landing my palm on his ass roughly.

"Fuck - that was unnecessary." He turns to scowl at me. I only shake my head and do the same to the other side.

"Fuck you." He spits. I grabbed a fist full of his hair as my hand collided with his ass again.

"Count." I spit in his face. He licked it off his lips. I could tell he opened his mouth to protest and test limits, but he decided against it as my hand landed on his ass, roughly echoing through the room.

"One - thank you, sir." They knew the rules when it came to spankings. You were to count and thank me each time. I was surprised he listened.

After ten more, my handprint was imprinted on his red, swollen ass. I gently pushed my finger against his hole as he arched his ass against me...