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The room is noisy with not just my mother and brothers, but my sisters-in-law, as well as all eight of my nephews. It seems my brothers are carrying on the tradition of boys only so far. Jasper and Sharon have three, while Ashton and Lily, and Carver and Elaine each have two, and Rylan and Katie have the one.
“Oh my god, you weren’t lying,” Lily says pulling the attention over to us, and I give Sadie’s hip a light squeeze of support.
“Why would I lie?” Jasper replies, rolling his eyes earning a punch to the gut from Ashton for rolling his eyes at his wife.
“Because when’s the last time that our brother dated anyone, let alone introduced someone to the family?” Carver suggests and I let it roll right off as I take Sadie over to Mom.
“It’s about time, Kellan. I don’t have to even meet her to know she’s perfect for you, sweetheart,” Mom gushes, and I feel Sadie breathe in a bit deeper in surprise.
“She is,” I agree, brushing a kiss to her temple. “She’s everything I’ve ever needed or wanted, and all mine, for good quite shortly,” I add, lifting her hand to show off the ring on it.
“Okay, we get to steal her for now,” Sharon says, pulling her towards the rest of the girls and Mom, before Sadie’s likely ready for it, but I give her a wink as the kids come for my attention, knowing she’s safe with my family.
Brunch gets pushed back to being a normal lunch, but I finally get to steal my girl back, and I pull her onto my lap after it, while the kids play and nap, breathing her in. I drop a kiss onto her temple, opening my eyes to the rest of the family just staring at us with smiles, and lift a brow in reply to the looks.
“Never thought you’d be the last one snared considering the way you took care of all of us, Kel,” Rylan says as Katie rested her head on his shoulder. “Looks like you’ll get to be a dad again still.”
“And maybe finally give us a girl,” Mom huffs, glancing at the two of them with a shake of her head, making my brow lift again.
“We weren’t going to say but I guess with that it’s pretty much out there,” Katie says with a little laugh. “We’re having another baby. Ten weeks now but we did a sneak peek test and it’s a boy.”
“If we have a whole herd of boys she’ll manage,” I muse with a glance towards Mom who’s smiling fully at my hand resting on Sadie’s stomach. “Who knows, maybe in a couple months we’ll be the ones announcing a baby.”
“I hope so,” Sadie replies, giving me a kiss before snuggling deeper in my arms, and I plot out our night while my family enjoys our day together.
Epilogue
Sadie
The quiet of the house worries me as I wake from a nap. It’s the middle of the afternoon and usually that means it’s full chaos. With seven boys I shouldn’t expect anything less than insanity, but holy hell, if there’s ever a man that was meant to be a dad, it’s my husband.
Kellan is amazing with our boys, soft and supportive when they need it, loving and their safety zone when it’s necessary, but also firm and guiding when it’s required.
I love him more than when he rescued me ten years ago. Especially with the family he’s given me. Which includes baby number eight that’s due in a few weeks.
This one was definitely a surprise. Our youngest Luke just turned one, while our others have around two years between them. Which was a good thing when baby number two was actually babies two and three, and baby number five turned into babies five and six. Two sets of identical twin boys was a handful for certain, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
Kellan’s mom might have silently grumbled when all of our babies were boys, but honestly at this point, I don’t know if she’d know what to do with a girl. Neither would I, I’m sure.
Kellan loves that we have boys, because as he’s told our oldest, Flynn, from the time he was a baby, it’s up to them to keep me safe whenever he’s not with us. Something my little men take to heart. The boys aren’t far from my side if we’re at the ball park without their daddy, an extremely rare occurrence because Kellan wasn’t lying when he said I’d never have to ask him to spend time with me. He’s almost always with me and I love it, but on those few occasions when he isn’t there precisely at the same moment as I am, or out of town, the boys are adamant about keeping everyone else from getting too close to me.
Not that it’s likely to happen when I have a one year old, two three year olds, and a five year old with me pretty much twenty-four/seven. It used to be the others that stole away to the little cabins for some alone time but now, we get our own time away when the others come to visit, returning the favor to Kellan and watching our boys while we sneak away to our cabin. Kellan built it just for us, and I love it. Instead of a loft the bed’s in the middle of the room, next to the fireplace, and I’m pretty sure it’s where baby number eight was conceived to be honest.
I waddle out of the bathroom, yawning, but it turns into a smile when Kellan comes through the door towards me.
“My sleeping beauty wakes,” he teases, pulling me as much into his arms as he can with my huge belly. He’s definitely gotten his way because with every baby I’ve put on at least five to ten pounds that hasn’t begun to come off. None of the clothes I had ten years ago fit me now, but I don’t care if Kellan doesn’t, and he certainly doesn’t seem to mind considering he’s deep inside me every chance he can get.
“Blame it on your boys, they take all my energy to cook,” I return, reveling in his kiss with a smile.
“I know, but you look so sexy with your big belly,” he says, his brows wiggling at me, and I shake my head at him, swatting his hand away when it creeps up under my gown.
“You really think our boys are going to give us enough time for that?” I question.
“I finally traded in that favor that Gage owed us for helping him find Emery,” he replies, his hands moving quickly, pulling the gown over my head, until I’m bare before him. His eyes roaming over every stretch mark on my stomach and breasts, as he palms his cock through his pants.
“For what?” I ask, pushing his shirt from his shoulders before loosening his pants letting him kick them off.
“Watching the boys with Mom until after dinner,” he answers, as my hands hit the bed, crawling up onto it, while he delves between my legs, sending me into an almost instantaneous orgasm. He plays my body like a musician, knowing just how to make the right keys at exactly the right time to make me sing.
