Epilogue
Kiki
I’m pregnant, and my tummy is so large that I resemble a waddling hippo with my big butt and Double F boobs. But I like it because I’m expecting the twins’ twins. Yes, there are two babies in my stomach and as if on cue, I feel a smatter of kicks to my ribcage, making me groan.
“Ooof!” I grunt. “Ouch!”
Immediately, Colt and Cason come to sit next to me on the couch.
“Are you okay, honey?” Colt growls while stroking my golden hair back from my forehead.
“Do you want us to get you anything?” Cason asks, just as concerned.
I exhale deeply, and then smile at my two lovers. The cowboys are insanely handsome, and seem to hover over me 24/7 these days.
“No, I’m okay,” I reply. “But I do think the babies are going to be pro soccer players when they grow up.”
The twins share a look.
“Or maybe pro cowboys,” Colt rasps.
“Or cowgirls,” Cason adds with a wicked grin. “The kind who love to ride double headed dildos while getting jounced in the saddle.”
I giggle because our sex life has only gotten naughtier since I found out about the pregnancy.
The twins have dreamed up so many dirty scenarios to role-play that I swear, all we do is enjoy each other’s bodies morning, noon and night.
But I need it as a pregnant horny woman, and it absolutely takes two men to keep me satisfied these days.
So who am I to judge? I adore two men, and Colt and Cason adore me in return.
Maybe some people don’t approve of our untraditional love, but there are many ways to connect, and relationships can take on a multitude of sizes, shapes, and forms. Maybe the Madewell family will come around one day, but maybe they won’t.
All I know is that the twins’ relatives haven’t asked for help with their kids’ tuition so far, but we shall see.
Their children aren’t college age yet, and things may shift again.
So I giggle and lean back with a smile on my face.
Life has turned out so differently from what I expected.
I came out to the ranch for a gap year, fully intending to return and pursue a veterinary degree.
I was going to be a career woman with a fancy degree, working in a sterile office.
But now, I’m a pregnant lady who’s brimming with love.
I have my men; I have my pets and hobbies; and soon, I’ll have two babies too.
“Do you think it’s possible to be happier than we are now?” I ask with a blissful smile.
The twins grin, but then take me by surprise. The handsome brothers sit on either side of me, their expressions somber. They’re so striking that I lose my breath just looking at them, but remind myself to focus.
“What is it?” I ask immediately. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong per se,” Colt growls. “It’s just we haven’t told you everything, Kiki.”
My brow scrunches.
“About your family?”
“No, about your family,” Cason corrects.
Now, I’m confused.
“What are you talking about? I love my mom and dad. Are they okay? There’s nothing going on with them as far as I know. In fact, I just spoke with them last night, and they seemed fine.”
I’m lucky because my parents were shocked at first at the changes in my life, but they fell in line pretty quick. Brenda and Bob want me to be happy no matter what, and I know they’ll love Colt and Cason when they visit after the babies are born.
But the twins shake their heads.
“Yes, but things aren’t as they seem,” Colt says in a low voice. “You were adopted, Kiki.”
“Oh, I know that,” I say with a relieved smile. “Brenda and Bob have always been open about the fact that I was adopted. But it was a closed adoption, and I’ve never been able to reach out to my biological family. In fact, I don’t even know their names.”
Colt and Cason share a look.
“Right,” they say. “It was a closed adoption, but things are different now, especially with the advent of the internet and powerful search engines. Basically, your biological family has been unearthed, and well … we were asked to keep an eye on you.”
My face drops.
“What? What are you talking about?”
The twins look ashamed.
“We hired you through the agency at the behest of a friend,” Colt explains a bit hesitantly. “He’s dating your twin sister and—”
“Twin what?” I ask in a startled voice, sitting upright. “What are you talking about?”
Cason steps in, his harsh features somber.
“You were separated at birth from an identical twin sister,” he explains. “There’s another woman out there with your face and features, but she was kept by your biological family while you were put up for adoption.”
“What?” I almost hyperventilate. “I can’t believe it!”
“I know this is a lot,” Colt growls, looking alarmed. “Do you want us to stop? You’re pregnant and we don’t want to stress you out too much, sweetheart.”
“You’ve already stressed me out enough!” I shriek. “Tell me everything!”
The twins nod, their expressions somber and serious.
“Our buddy, Cameron Hart, is dating your twin sister. He’s a billionaire, so he does a thorough vetting before getting entangled with any woman.
He ran a background check on Rainey, and lo and behold, it showed that her dad’s a criminal with a dozen arrests for a multitude of sins.
Not only that, but he uncovered the fact that Rainey has an identical twin – you. ”
“Oh my god, oh my god,” I gasp, almost unable to breathe. “And?”
“And so Cameron wanted to know if your biological father’s bad genes were passed down in any way to his daughters. Don’t get me wrong because Cameron’s a sick fuck to even think that. But people still think that genes matter. Nature versus nurture, and all that BS.”
I stare at them.
“So he told you to stalk me.”
Colt and Cason immediately shake their heads.
“Not stalk. Cameron called and said that a young woman recently signed up with Ranch Sourcing, looking for work as a cattle hand. So we hired you, and he asked us to suss you out.”
“For what thought? Addiction? Mental health problems? Violence?” I whisper hoarsely, my eyes bulging out of my head.
The twins don’t even bother to deny it.
“All of the above. Any of the above. And we were supposed to report our findings to Cameron. But sweetheart, we fell in love with you along the way, and never got back to that motherfucker. He’s a dipshit who can solve his own problems. He doesn’t need us to do his dirty work for him.”
I feel somewhat relieved because it’s clear the twins respect my privacy and want me to feel secure.
“So you didn’t tell your friend anything about me,” I state in a low tone.
“No, after we met you in person, we decided to cut off communication with Cameron. Except he let one thing drop,” Colt says.
“What?” I demand.
Colt shrugs.
“The woman he’s fucking actually started out as his babysitter.
She’s a pretty young thing who looks just like you, so she’s a beauty with big tits and a sweet pussy, for sure.
I have no idea how she went from babysitter to warming his bed, but there you go.
She’s young and innocent, and again, goes by the name Rainey. Maybe you guys could meet up sometime.”
I sit up straight.
“I definitely want to meet my identical twin sister,” I say in an outraged voice. “This is so crazy! Oh my god.”
“I know, families are crazy, aren’t they?” Cason drawls with a smile twitching at the corner of his lips. “It seems the Madewells aren’t the only psychos out there.”
“Everyone’s a psycho,” I say through gritted teeth. “Especially your friend Cameron.”
“Agreed,” Colt replies immediately. “He’s insane, but you know how billionaires are. They’re ruthless assholes who take whatever they want. Maybe we need to save Rainey from this motherfucker.”
I shoot the twins a wry look.
“Do you really think she needs saving?”
Colt and Cason grin before gathering me into their arms for a deep kiss.
“Yes,” Colt rasps hungrily, already nuzzling a big breast. “Absolutely.”
“After all, we saw you, and then took what we wanted,” Cason adds, his big hand warm on my thigh as it creeps upward. “And look what it got us: a gorgeous girlfriend, and babies on the way too.”
I giggle then because our family is truly filled with twins.
I’m dating twin cowboys, expecting their twin babies, only to find out that I, too, am an identical twin.
How did that happen? But as the twins’ kisses grow more insistent, I smile because this is an incredible discovery.
I’m still pissed that Cason and Colt were initially asked by their friend to check me out, but at the same time, now I have an identical sister! What were the chances?
Plus, was Rainey really Cameron Hart’s babysitter before he seduced the innocent young girl?
Wow, wouldn’t that make for a taboo twist!
But I put it out of my mind because I’m the lucky girl who gets to be with Colt and Cason Madewell.
I’ve been fortunate in life, and smile before succumbing to the caresses of my virile double cowboys.
THE END