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“How did that go?” The bastard chuckles. He loves to see me squirm too.
“Bria said, and I quote, ‘You had your chance, I warned you.’ She hung up afterward.”
I thank him for the warning. And a few hours later, I step inside my home, to a storming Bria who rushes to me and slaps me across the face. Then, she raises on her tiptoes and kisses me hard while wrapping her arms around me, wetting my chest with her tears.
“Don’t you dare do something so stupid ever again.” You have to love the fucking double standard.
“I had everything under control. I’m perfectly fine.”
“But she shot you. I heard the gun go off.”
“Prepared for that too—they weren’t real bullets. I might have a big ego, but I’m not stupid,” I answer. She takes a step back. Those hazel eyes survey me, ruling over me, just her, no one else, never anyone else, before she crosses her arms over her chest.
“Strip.”
“Right here and now?” I ask, looking around the open space. Alex and Sophia hold the babies as Filip and Chloe dart to the kitchen. Sarah is on her phone on the couch, shaking her head in amusement, and Liam chuckles while standing next to the window.
Bria grabs my hand, and we step inside the first empty room. I peel my jacket and shirt off while she inspects every inch of my body. Then she pokes her nails into my chest, and I hiss.
“Bria, that hurt.”
“Oh, baby, that was planned too.”
She can be mean, but I’ll get my revenge later when I’m between her legs. I dip my head and whisper in her ear, “And I planned how I will fuck you tonight until you beg for mercy too, baby.”
She sucks in a breath, fisting my shirt. I love how I affect her.
Before the mood shifts to unadulterated need between us, we rush out of the room remembering we have guests. But tonight, oh, I can’t wait.
I take my baby girl in my arms. She smiles at me, lighting my entire world up. And then I switch and take Edan. I will never tire of feeling this endless, deep love for my family.
I’m damn grateful and relieved there are two to keep Bria occupied. You can’t be sure with my wife.
But she got her wish, and I got mine. A few months after the twins were born, I got myself a vasectomy, and Bria dubbed me the anti-baby police. Nothing will threaten her recovery again. There will definitely be no more violations happening in that regard under my watch.
I almost lost her. I never want to go through something like that again, the anguish that ripped me apart. Those moments will forever mark me. If it were up to me, it never would have happened in the first place, but seeing them so innocent and the perfect blend of their mother and me, I can’t imagine life without them.
Hours later, after we put the babies to sleep, we retire to our bedroom.
“Fatherhood suits you, baby.”
“How’s that?”
“You’re a damn sexy daddy.”
“Wife, are you trying to seduce me?” I banter, and she slides her hands down my torso, her lips pecking down my skin.
“Is it working?”
“Every damn time.”
I lift her in my arms and drop her on the bed before I spread her thighs, warming her up.
Her squeals quickly turn to moans as she writhes beneath me, and I drive myself home. The cry of my name the only coherent sound. Afterward, I shelter her in my arms as she kisses my chest.
“I love you.”
“And I love you, Bria. Yesterday, today, and until the day after forever.”
