19. Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Brixon

W e all three race into our house, each of us trying to ensure we get a hot shower! By the time the water heats up I know I have less than ten minutes with all three of us trying to shower at the same time.

We tested the theory when we first moved in and know ten minutes is a fucking gift once the water turns cold.

I hurry and wash the blood splatter from my hair and think about how I’m going to explain to Evie that she has a brother.

Fuck, maybe wait until we get to Florida, which is another thing I’m surprising her with! I just hope that she doesn’t get pissed because I didn’t tell her when I found out about Christian in the first place. I know I should have. I’m honestly surprised she hasn’t picked up on it.

My mother always said that the ancestors always do things in their own time. Maybe they are just testing whether I’m gonna be man enough to do it at all.

I turn the water off and grab my black fluffy towel, dry myself off before I wrap it around my waist, and walk back out to the bedroom.

I see a white package on my bed. I look at it confused. I didn’t order anything. I pick it up, realizing instantly what it is.

Fuck!

“Liam! You dick!” I yell and am startled when he pops his head in my room.

“Oh, yeah, I gave my sample for the girls this morning, I guess I forgot to mention it. Samples have to go out in the morning for them to make it to the clinic in Tallahassee by the fourth, which is when they go in for insemination.” He smiles wide as my face falls.

“I haven’t even thought about all of that since I found Evie man. What do you think Emily is going to think about you having a kid with another woman that’s gonna call you daddy? Huh?”

“I hadn’t thought about it. We promised them, and we are going to honor our promise. They won’t be able to keep things the way they are if we don’t, and you know it! We can’t bail on Tasha and Nadia man!” I know he is right, but I can’t spring another thing on Evie right now.

“I’ll have it ready in fifteen minutes.” I grumble.

I turn on my heel and go back into the bathroom and shut the door.

I rip open the package and pull out the little cup and freezer pack combo. I knew this was coming, I guess I just lost track of it all.

This has been the plan all along. Nadia and Tasha get to live happily ever after together while bearing Saint babies. Not just any babies, but our babies. If they are boys, then they will be the ones to take over eventually.

Will Evie allow me to have children with another woman, even though sex isn’t involved?

I can’t break my word!

I grab the cup and set it on the side of the counter with the lid unscrewed, but still sitting on top.

I drop my towel and think about Evie in front of me again, watching her eyes in the mirror go wide as I pushed into her tight little cunt.

I stroke my dick as I close my eyes and picture her ass bouncing while I thrust into her, pushing deeper. I stroke my dick faster and faster as I picture fucking my beautiful little witch. When I imagine her on her knees in front of me swallowing my cock down her throat I lose it.

I grab the cup quickly, holding it out, careful not to let my dick touch the cup, and let go. Once I squeeze the last drop into the cup and put the lid back on, I brace myself on the counter, realizing just how tired I actually am.

I wash my hands and put the cup into the Styrofoam carrier with the ice pack. I wrap the towel back around my waist and head back out in my room where my best friend is waiting.

“I can do both if you want. I don’t think Emily is going to take two kids any worse than she will one. That is if you think Evie will be pissed enough to hate you.” Liam rolls his eyes.

“I get it, they aren’t shallow women, but we still should be honest about it, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do.” I tell him, realizing that my girl has taken everything pretty well so far. I should give her more credit.

“Good man. I wasn’t going to let you out of it anyway.” He chuckles as I toss him the Styrofoam box.

“Don’t forget to put them in the freezer until Noah can mail it in the morning before we leave.” I holler at him as he heads out the door.

“Duh, bro! Where do you think mine is?” He yells back.

I look at the clock and realize it’s already twelve thirty in the morning.

I quickly take out my phone and notice that Evie never answered me back.

I head downstairs, meeting Liam and Noah in the kitchen, who are both waiting on me.

“Have y’all heard from the girls? Evie never answered my text.” I ask, hoping the girls are still up.

“Yeah, I’m staying at Lily’s tonight, and we plan on heading to the beach house around nine in the morning, right after her very important meeting. We will get everything set up for you before we head to the restaurant, don’t worry, we got this bro!” Noah reassures me.

“What about…”

Liam cuts me off, “The ring? Darius is getting your mothers ring as we speak. He is going to deliver it personally in the morning when Noah gets there. You just have to show up brother. Noah will mail these in the morning before him and Lily leave. We are keeping our word and protecting Tasha and Nadia. They get their happily ever after too!”

I open my mouth to protest, but Noah pipes in again, “I remember your moms ring, it was huge! Just remember, the bigger it is, the bigger the mark will be when she knocks the fuck out of you.” He chuckles, messing with me.

He might be right though.

I shake my head not able to harbor my smile any longer, “I’m really doing this!” I say excitedly, thankful that I’m not proposing until I tell her everything.

This trip will definitely be one to remember!

“Did Emily take care of packing her bags?” I ask, just wanting to make sure everything I planned is going smoothly.

Why am I so nervous? I mean, she won’t say no if I do this part the right way, which I fully respect and understand. I know she is still a girl, and even though I kind of ruined it, she told me she would say yes if I got it right.

Fuck, this is going to be torture until she says yes.

“Yup. Just got confirmation. They are watching and acting out early episodes of The Vampire Diaries and could use some guys to play Damon and Stephan parts. Dude, they are drunk as fuck over there! Who the hell is Damon and Stephan and what is all this vampire shit they are into?” Liam looks confused reading his most recent text from Emily to us.

“They are the hot Salvatore vampire brothers all the girls drop their panties for. Go have some fun and I’ll see you back home tomorrow afternoon for lunch.” Noah cocks his eyebrows shaking his head at the fact that we are clueless.

“How the hell do you know all this?” Liam asks, crossing his arms over his chest.

“I have been watching Lily since we found her. I know all about the Salvatore brothers. Lily starts season one episode one every few days, and then skips around with episodes. Fuck, I can even tell you about the founding fucking families of Mystic Falls! It’s called research my friends. It’s an entire fandom that women of all ages fell in love with. Some even say it started the dark girl era. It’s a rabbit hole I didn’t mind going down.Too bad she didn’t watch any of The Originals since I started stalking her. We would have had more of a heads up about your new soon to be bro-in-laws place.” Noah smirks.

“Well, it’s just fiction. It’s not like they could ever actually have them. They are basically the equivalent to a Playboy magazine for a guy then!” I throw in, trying not to feel threatened by an imaginary vampire.

“Yeah, good point. It’s not like the girls could go to one of their conventions next Fall and meet the people who play the characters or anything.” Noah replies, not making eye contact with either of us.

“Great! Now I have to compete with fictional men! Can I please just have a win? Please?” I throw my hands up, exhausted by everything.

“It’s a convention with like thirty thousand other screaming fans. Anyway, Lily booked three tickets, so I’m just assuming they are for the girls. I could be wrong, so don’t say anything or she is gonna know I’m a fucking creeper!” Noah explains.

“We won’t out you man, go have fun, and we will see you tomorrow. I’ll keep our boy here in check until we get back to Florida, then it’s gonna be your turn!” Liam hollers out as Noah runs out the back door.

“I do not need a babysitter.” I try to protest.

“Look, I remember when my cousin Knox proposed to his girl. He lost his shit, bit a hole in his tongue, and ultimately threw up on her before he could even get the ring out! I just don’t want you to freak out that hard about this.”

“Wait! Knox never got married.” I give Liam a look of what the fuck. He just shrugs, nodding his head. “Rude! That is not helpful.” I let out an exasperated breath as my heart pounds at the notion that she could still say no.

“She isn’t going to say no. She wants to say yes, she just wants the proposal. Emily told me man. Pipsqueak is completely in love with you and hasn’t really dated anyone in the time she has known her. Just remember how much you want her and tell her the truth. She will say yes.” Liam puts all the kidding aside, placing a hand on my shoulder.

He has always been there for me, even through my freshman year in college. It was a time in my life where I hated everyone and everything. By the end of my sophomore year, I had just become more ruthless but tolerable. I feel like I wasn’t the man that she would have expected me to be.

I know I don’t deserve her.

Doesn’t mean that I would ever let her go now that I have her, not when I’m finally whole again.

“Come on bro, let’s go see if we can fulfill our girls’ wildest fantasies. I have had to spank that fake ass three times today, just being so close to her.”

I laugh, knowing Liam has been keeping his dick in his pants at all times around Emily. Knowing her past after looking at the reports, I get it.

We head out the side door and make the short walk to the girls next door. I look at my best friend with pride, knowing the kind of leader he will be for the Saints.

I like seeing this side of him. Liam has never really cared about anything but the job, respect, pussy, and parties. He loves going to the clubs, especially mine. I gave the place a facelift when I was twenty-five, and now a complete remodel before I’m thirty. All in my plan.

Evie and coming back to New Orleans has only progressed my ideas of expanding the club to all major Saint cities. I can see the bigger picture now! She has made me see it. I have so many plans for us over the next few days.

I think about all of these things as my brain goes into overdrive, causing my palms to sweat again!

The door is once again left unlocked. These girls have no sense of security.

We make our way into the living room, where our girls are both passed out on the couch.

“Let’s get them both to bed and clean up the mess so we have less to do in the morning before we leave. I already called ahead to the donut shop and got breakfast covered so we can all eat in the cars on the trip” Liam grins, gently picking up Emily, being careful not to wake her.

“Deal.” I mumble, not excited to stay awake or stay away from Evie for one more minute.

I mimic my friend and carefully pick up my little drunk witch in my arms and carry her to her room. I remove all of her clothes, admiring her perfect tits as I tuck her in bed.

I kiss her forehead causing her to stir slightly, “I love you Brix, I’m so sorry.” She mumbles the words sleepily, but they are clear as day.

Is she going to say no?

Bullshit! She is just dreaming, and is apologizing for something that didn’t even happen, still playing out her TV show scenes in her head.

I make my way back downstairs with slight doubt creeping its way back up my spine, clouding my perfect vision of us.

“Hey, let’s watch the last few episodes so we have material for them tomorrow.” I offer, hoping Liam will stick it out with me.

“Okay, let’s finish cleaning up and grab some leftovers from the fridge, and I’m down! To be honest, I’m still kind of on a high from earlier.” He admits.

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