Chapter Nine Peyton
We got to my parents house early afternoon yesterday.
We agreed to stay with them during our time here because they didn’t want us staying a half hour away or even at a hotel.
I was fine with that, I really did not want to drive that long or stay in an uncomfortable hotel bed.
My bed at my parents house is a nice queen size bed and nice and comfy.
We all had our own rooms because mom and dad built it and added on to it as our family grew.
They must have known early on that they wanted a big family because they sure overshot.
Just like Sophie’s crazy ass. I think she’s shooting to have more kids than my parents, but who the hell am I to talk, I got knocked up and on the first pregnancy with three babies.
It’s early still, but all the movement in my belly is keeping me from getting comfortable and getting the sleep I want to get.
I open my eyes and take in the beautiful man laying next to me.
Knox, he is 6’ 3” and he is built, he is lean, muscular and viciously defined.
He has wide shoulders, thick arms that are sculpted, he has a strong chest and veiny powerful forearms.
His thighs and calves are solid. He is just basically a living breathing wet dream.
He has jet black thick and slightly unruly jet black hair.
He keeps it short on the sides and longer on top, tousled or slicked back depending on how he is feeling.
I love when I get to brush his hair back and give him a huge kiss.
He has tanned, slightly olive-toned skin.
He is covered in tattoos, on his neck he has a wolf skull with fangs bared, wrapped in thorny vines, he has told me that it is a symbol of his road name.
Across his perfect chest he has ‘Run with the Wicked’ in jagged script, like its been slashed into him.
He has both sleeves done, his left arm has things like a night sky full of ravens, wolves and a crescent moon, all done in black and gray with subtle hints of red.
His right arm has things like a forest fire, smoke curling up his bicep and turning into screaming skulls.
Fangs hidden in the negative space, he pointed them out to me because they are really only visible if you are looking for them.
On his lower left ribs, he has three black crescent marks, that are like three thin claw-like symbols.
He got them to represent the triplet after we found out what we were having.
His inner wrist he got after I officially became his ol’ lady and that is my name in runic script.
His back is reserved, he told me he planned on getting his back done when he started his family when we first started dating.
So he plans to get a full back tattoo incorporating the triplets’ names and something to honor me.
He says that he plans to make sure there is room for any family we add to it.
I hear movement outside my room and across the hall, which is Parker’s.
I’m assuming one of my nieces or nephews is up here to wake us up.
It is probably really smart of them to go to Parker first.
Dad probably warned them and made some stupid joke about how he woke me up yesterday when I was napping and I snapped at him.
I get it, it's the holidays and honestly I can’t tell him why I was up practically all night the night before.
He just assumes it was the pregnancy, not that I had Knox and Cooper giving me orgasm after orgasim throughout the night and early morning.
I move my eyes up and meet those gorgeous amber brown eyes looking at me with a heated expression.
His hand comes up at the nape of my neck and he pulls me to meet him halfway for a heated kiss.
The man has a way with his tongue. He has a titanium tongue stud.
It drives me crazy and I know the man loves my tongue ring as well.
I moan as he moves his hand down my body and puts it in my shirt going up past my belly and to my chest.
He begins pinching and playing with my nipple. I swear I could cum this way.
All the sudden we hear a knock at my door and someone trying to turn the handle.
Thank fuck I locked that last night before Knox and I fell asleep.
He did fuck me before we fell asleep and if you think I was tired and sore, sure I was, but that didn’t stop me from wanting more last night before bed.
I swear I’m not normally this horny and crazy, but I want sex all the fucking time.
I groan as I hear Nash yelling at me from the other side of the door.
“Aunt Peyton! Uncle Knox! Get up!! I want to open my gifts and eat breakfast! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!”
Knox chuckles as he gives me one more kiss before he stands up and adjusts himself before heading to the door.
“Hey Nash man, Aunt Peyton and I will be down shortly. She wants to take a shower before she heads down, okay?”
I don’t hear a response because Knox closes the door and relocks it before he heads back to the bed giving me a deep kiss again.
“You want to take a shower, baby? I can help you wash your back? Maybe even help you clean up that sweet pussy of yours.”
All I can do is nod my head because my breathing has increased and I know that I am drenched. He helps me up off the bed and we walk into the bathroom I have in my room. Once he starts the shower and helps me in, he proceeds to get me dirty before he helps clean me up again.
After we were done in our shower, which was not as long as I wanted it to be because honestly we could’ve gone a couple more times and had more foreplay, but he promised me later he would have his dessert and I could have mine after.
As I am getting dressed my phone is vibrating beyond belief.
Knox goes over and grabs it bringing it to me as he places a kiss on my lips.
“Get dressed, baby. I think your family is getting anxious.”
I look and groan when I see the family group chat is what is making my phone go crazy. So I pull up the chat and see what is going on.
Dad: hey, it’s almost 9, where the hell are you all at? Your mama is going to lose her shit. I have a mountain of gifts for your children and you to open and breakfast you all need to eat. Get your asses here now.
Tanner: I’m literally walking up your driveway right now. Holy shit old man.
Levi: I just pulled up. Had to say Merry Christmas to my wife ;) and do my husband duties. Plus she owed me an extra gift this year for being a bitch.
I see that message from Levi and roll my eyes.
My brother is a complete moron and there is so much that he doesn’t know, but refuses to learn.
I mean I don’t know everything, but I know Cassidy and she is not a bitch to my brother and the man is rarely ever at his home.
She raises those two boys without any help from him for the most part.
He is a shitty father and an even shitty husband.
I know that it isn’t my place to call out my big brother because he won’t give a shit about what I have to say.
I know Sophie and my mom constantly are on his case, but he doesn’t listen.
He is such a pig and honestly so disappointed in him.
I know that he does a lot of shit that my family doesn’t approve of and how he talks about his wife is one of those things.
Sophie: what the fuck Levi! That is nasty as hell!
Plus how the hell is she a bitch? You know what, never mind.
Your mind is so warped by those dumb ass men you hang out with and those stupid bitches you listen to.
They must have some golden pussy for you to take their word over family.
I kind of had a rough morning, we will be over in a little bit. I’m not feeling the greatest.
Tanner: you pregnant again Sophie? We all know Toby doesn’t like to wait long before knocking you up.
Toby: ;)
With that message I jump up and down! Oh yay! Please! Knox looks at me with concern.
“Baby, I don’t think you should be jumping up and down like that. You need to be careful, what’s got you so excited.”
I walk over to the bed that he is sitting on and show him the text message. He chuckles at that.
“That would be cool, if our kids and her baby would be close in age. Plus we will be living close so they can be besties.” I say to Knox.
Me: Sophie!! Please be pregnant! We can have babies close in age! It’ll be amazing!
Parker’s reply comes shortly after my text is sent, and I can’t help but get tears in my eyes. She is still not talking to me and in fact she has been very passive aggressive to me every single time we have been in the same room.
Parker: We know she’s pregnant, if you just look at her it’s obvious.
Me: Well sorry, I haven’t seen her since Thanksgiving.
Parker: who’s fault is that?
With that the tears start to fall, I am sick and tired of trying to explain myself to her and the fact that I had to leave. Knox sees my tears and stands up from the bed.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? Why the tears, you were just bouncing up and down a minute ago.”
Looking for romance novels?
Head to Lokepub for your next read.
I don’t say anything as I continue to cry and hand my phone to him. He reads it.
“Fuck.” He whispers, “Baby, don’t let her get to you. Come on. Let’s finish getting you ready to go down there. We aren’t going to let her know that she is hurting you, okay? I don’t know what her deal is, but she’s starting to piss me off. I really don’t want to get in a fight with your sister.
She knows stress isn’t good for you or the babies.”
I just nod my head and head back to the closet to get my clothes and to get dressed.
After I finished getting dressed we walked downstairs and as we get to the bottom of the stairs I was greeted by the one person I did not think I was going to see this morning.
“What the hell is going on? What are you doing here?”
I swear if my mother invited him to Christmas morning without telling me like she did on Thanksgiving she is not going to be having a very Merry Christmas.
I cannot do this right now. Yes we fucked a bunch, but the man has been nothing but horrible to me for years now.
I see my mother walk out of the kitchen phone in hand.
“Cooper, honey we weren’t expecting you this morning. Is everything okay?”
He looks over at my mama and smiles then proceeds to walk over and give her a hug, that fucking suck up. I swear.
“Nothing’s wrong mama. I just wanted to come and tell Peyton Merry Christmas. Do you think I could talk to her alone for a minute?”