Jack’s POV
The sight of her stopped me in the doorway.
My son’s wife was sitting on the bed, her back resting against the headboard, completely topless.
She was breastfeeding my little grandson, his tiny hands pressed against her soft skin. I didn't mean to watch her, but damn, she was so beautiful and young.
The evening light caught the curve of her n****e where it disappeared into his little mouth, and I felt my c**k harden instantly.
What the hell? Am I getting hard for my daughter-in-law? My son’s wife… I must be f*****g kidding, right now. Because tell me why a father would harden for his son’s wife… if it’s not the work of the devil.
I should have turned back and walked away… Yet I stood there for more than five minutes, but she didn’t notice me. My hand moved down to the front
