Chapter 33 #7
“Ooo, can we have playtime tonight?” Troy hastily closed the door behind him, where he was coming back from checking on the kids.
Ella, Nadia, Lexus, and Alex volunteered to watch the younger ones, but we also knew they were at an age where they were… sexually curious. The last sleepover they had over here resulted in them playing truth or dare.
Nadia and Lexus woke us up with there yelling.
We hadn’t even realized Lexus had a crush on Alex until Nadia kissed him.
They were okay now, but we understood we needed to be vigilant with their experimentations.
Future connections or not, we wanted to discourage that behavior until they were older.
I laughed and shimmied the rest of the way out of my dress.
I was no longer a size two, and I had faint stretch marks on my hips and breast from carrying my children, but I wore them proudly.
It helped that my men always showed me how desirable I was to them, especially when I gained over fifty pounds with my last pregnancy.
“Mmm, maybe later.” I hummed before turning to the screen mounted on the wall.
I climbed into bed and the guys stripped down to their skivvies or pajama bottoms before situating themselves around me. It was rare that all of us were home at once and I loved when we could spend time together like this.
“You want to watch television?” Troy teased with a wide yawn.
I laughed and shook my head. “Alexa, display summer plans.”
I had to be sneaky with the folder I uploaded. The opening credits stated. “Summer Plans.”
“Summer is over six months away,” Jace laughed.
“I thought we were headed to North Carolina once the kids got out of school.” Lincoln mumbled against my neck.
“Twins! Again!” Noah cried out exuberantly.
Lincoln and Drake sat up on both sides of me, and I snuggled in deeper to my pillow. I watched their reactions to the pictures I had on display. It was a picture of my positive pregnancy test next to my first ultrasound.
I could see the excitement and happiness in all of their grins. Noah and Drake even went as far as to touch the screen, reverently stroking baby bean A and baby bean B. It wasn’t long before I was on the bottom of a puppy pile. They showered with kisses, and soon I was giggling uncontrollably.
“I’m due June 1st, a week after Jemmy,” I informed them.
Jaxson nuzzled my belly. “Hey, babies, I’m your daddy, well one of them, but I’ll be your favorite. I always am.”
“Whatever,” Noah growled playfully. “Bribing them for their love is not the same.”
“When do we find out boys or girls,” Drake said excitedly. “We should move Ava and Liam to their big kids rooms and redecorate the nursery.”
“Or we can let them stay together until their ready to make their moves and redecorate a new nursery.” Remy suggested.
There was no doubt Andy and Addy were close as twins but they weren’t like Ava and Liam.
As babies they rarely liked to be separated they had even stayed in the same crib until a few months ago.
We had some concerns but our pediatrician had given us a lot of tips to help them slowly transition away from their co-dependency.
“That would make more sense.” Lincoln agreed.
“We can ask Patrick and Ella if they want to paint a mural for us,” Jace recommended next.
“Boys or girls, we can still get some of their stuff now like car seats,” Troy joined in. “Maybe it’s time we think about trading in your truck, Blake. We can get one of those cute VW buses.”
I couldn’t help but laugh once more. “Let’s worry about all the little details later. We have time. I have another ultrasound in four weeks, and we can tell the gender in eight.”
“Can we have a gender reveal party?” Jaxson asked, excited.
I laughed once more, then yawned. I was just going to let them get caught up in the excitement and enjoy watching them.
They had reacted the same way when they found out about our second set of twins.
They loved our growing family and didn’t see our additions as a burden, despite the fact we constantly had foster children in our care.
“Can we have a little bit of fun before we go to sleep?” I teased after several moments of them feeding off of each other’s excitements.
The next few hours the men worshipped me and I was reminded why I loved them once again.
Not only because they were amazing fathers but partners too.
Sure we fought and had our disagreements but we loved harder.
It wasn’t until much later the lights were turned off and we were all preparing to sleep when Remy spoke up.
“You little minx, you tricked us.”
I giggled sleepily. I knew what he meant without asking. “There’s no proof what we did could ever hurt the babies, not even with your monster cock.”
I heard the others laugh, even Remy. “No more group play for you.” Jace attempted to sound stern.
I sighed and closed my eyes. “We’ll see,” I smirked.
We all knew sometime in the next six months I would break them down. They would try to resist, and they’ll put up a valiant effort, but I almost always get my way, and I didn’t even have to use my gifts against them to get it.
As we whispered our love into the night, I drifted off to sleep happy beyond my imagination.
My family wasn’t conventional, but it was ours.
We had our ups and downs and experiences more trials than most families.
Yet, we were still intact and still very much in love.
Nearly eight years ago I would have never imagined I would have such a rich and amazing life, but that’s what I had.
I just hoped for many more happy years like this.
The End