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“Yeah, you look real right now.”

“Get over here, honey,” Henry said.

He scooped me up in his sweaty and dirty arms.

He walked into the front room and I let out scream, begging him not to touch the new couch.

Then he whispered into my ear, asking if it was okay to fuck me on the couch later tonight.

That mess on the new couch… I would allow it.

HENRY

ONE YEAR LATER

“Oh, this is a sight to see,” Atlas said as he folded his arms. “Check it out.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Joe said. He even smiled.

“It finally happened,” Seb said.

“You knew it was going to happen someday, right?” Jago asked.

“Our little perverted Rome is all grown up,” I said.

It was officially official now.

Rome was a girl dad.

He had a pink bag thrown over his shoulder. He pushed a pink stroller with his and Emily’s daughter - Jane - sleeping in it. On top of that, Rome wore cargo shorts and a pink polo shirt. The epitome of a girl dad taking his daughter to the park or the zoo.

A far cry from the crazy guy we all once knew…

“This space is for real men only!” Joe called out.

“I created life,” Rome said. “What’s more manly than that?”

Emily took over the stroller.

Rome crouched down, leaned in and kissed his daughter’s forehead.

She was a clone of Rome, which made us all feel bad for Emily. The poor woman had to carry Rome’s child for all those months and endure a twelve-hour labor with a bunch of hockey players in the hallway, refusing to quiet down or leave, only for the baby to look like Rome.

She was adorable. A beautiful, healthy baby girl.

“Good luck tonight, boys!” Emily called out.

She turned and walked away.

Rome froze and stared at Emily’s ass, nodding.

“Hey, Dad, do you need help with anything else?”

I turned and smiled at Travis. “Nah, kid. We’re good. You go meet up with your mother and keep her company. You know what to do, right?”

“I’ve got it,” Travis said.

“And you’re sure?”

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