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I fucking cannot wait to see her big and pregnant again. My cock throbs at the thought.
"I'm cranky," she mumbles. "That child is dead set on ruining my mood."
I laugh, pulling her plush lips to mine for a tender but quick kiss. She sure is moody lately, and I know I'm totally head over heels for this woman because I think it's absolutely freaking adorable.
Six Months After That
"They're absolutely perfect," Jude says, running his fingers over McKinley's cheek. "Have you picked names yet?"
McKinley opens her mouth to speak, but Dex beats her to it. "Remember when Ravvi told us—"
"Holy shit, dude," Lachlan says, laughing his ass off. "You still haven't told her?"
"Told me what?" McKinley hisses.
"Dex and I might have made a small bet with Lachlan," Issac says, grimacing. He shoots McKinley a chagrined smile. "You know how you promised me and Dex that we could pick the first names this time since you picked Bellamy?"
"Yes," she asks, waving a hand like get on with it. “I mean Dexter suggested it. But yeah, I had final say. I figured it’s only right for you to pick from the pool of names like I did.”
"We lost a bet to Lachlan," Dexter says, slapping Lachlan's arm away as he tries to wrap it around his shoulders.
"What the damn hell does that mean?" McKinley asks, her eyes bouncing between them.
Lachlan laughs. "Meet your sons, Riot and Ransom. Or you could go with Creed. I'm generously giving you options."
"What the fuck is he talking about?" McKinley snaps.
"I feel like maybe you should guard your balls and solar plexus," Lyric whispers to Lachlan. "She's generally not violent, but I get the feeling you did something that might call for pain and suffering."
"Not mine," Lachlan says, laughing. "Go after those assholes; they're the ones who mistakenly thought they could beat me."
"What exactly was the contest that led to you winning the right to namemychildren?" McKinley asks, her accent thicker than normal.
Lachlan and Dex frown. I smirk. I can't wait for her to hear this.
"Go on," Issac says, shaking his head. "Put it all out there. You should know I tried to talk them out of it, Love." He isn't convincing at all. His white teeth look kind of predatory as he grins.
"Now I'm really intrigued," Lyric says, catching McKinley's eyes.
"I don't think I want to say anymore," Lachlan mutters, crossing his arms over his chest.
"No, go on," Lyric says, walking over and leaning into his side.
"They signed all the boobies super quick!" Ravvi says, crawling up to sit next to McKinley. She snorts.
"Doesn't seem like such a win now, does it, York?" Dexter taunts, smirking at Lachlan.
"Listen, Blondie," Lachlan says, kissing her cheek. "These were old skills I only pulled out to put those two clowns in their place."
"All the boobies," Ravvi clarifies. I grin even wider. Sometimes he says the most perfect shit. McKinley frowns. Well hell.
I scoop him up. "I don't think you're helping right now, kiddo."
I hand him off to Jude.
"I'm so disappointed in you two," McKinley says, shaking her head and trying to hold back a laugh. "It was two-on-one and hestillmanaged to beat you?"
"Yup," Lachlan agrees. "See, they were too focused on making them legible. In that situation, a scribble will do."
