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Once she leaves, I reply, “We’re actually working on names now, but I just thought of Saira as a name. What do we think?”

Everyone’s eyes light up, and Layla nods. “Saira and Devlin. I’m completely in love,” she sighs happily.

Uncle Jordan, Atlas, and Mav come in an hour later after I pass the placenta and the babies’ cords are cut to find me snuggling after nursing my babies for the first time. My family is all here, and they love on the twins now that they’re wrapped in blankets as my eyes close for a well deserved nap.

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TURNER

Six months later

The twins have been amazing, and tiring. Mav, Atlas, and Layla took Saira and Devlin next door to spend the night since they aren’t touring the next few days. Jordan is working in Los Angeles at the label, forced to go back for meetings that needed him.

I’m happy to have our house to ourselves for a while so we can spoil our girl. Lavender is feeling antsy and tired, so Roark is making her dinner. Smirking, I leave the room that’s set up now to fuck the attitude out of her.

The air smells like roses that we picked from our garden, and I love being able to spend more time at home. We are still touring, though sometimes we’ll take the twins with us with a nanny for while we’re performing. Jordan will book us for three dates in surrounding cities, without saying we are going to be there.

Sometimes our fans will get Lennon, Mav, and Atlas, while other times they’ll get the full band. This is how the tour life bends to our new lifestyle, andMusic Horde Recordshas been happy with it so far.

Walking into the kitchen, I grin at how happy our girl looks as she sits on the island as Derek feeds her.

“You’re going to ruin her appetite,” I tease as I watch them.

“Please tell me dick is on the menu tonight,” she pouts. We haven’t been able to get much time together lately because the twins are in the middle of a developmental leap. Lavender’s boobs are the only place they want to be.

“Do you want all of our cocks, baby girl?” I ask, gently tugging her hair back as I step between her legs.

Roark grunts as he listens to me. “Fook, Turner, keep that up and we’ll be fucking her on the damn island.”

“I see nothing wrong with this,” Lavender insists, shifting in her seat.

“I do if your stomach growls while I’m feeding you my cock,” Orion chuckles.

Whining, she sighs as Roark plates dinner. Looking down at herself she laments, “Soon, I promise.”

So damn dramatic.

Sitting at the island, we make sure she eats her food.

“One more bite?” I ask. I know she won’t eat much because she’s so excited, but honestly, I’m intent to try.

Lavender pushes her plate away with a smirk. Oh, what is she planning…

“Thank you, Roark for dinner,” she murmurs as she gets up from the island. Pulling her dress off, my eyes are drawn to gorgeous breasts pushed up in her bra. “Are you all ready for your dessert?” she asks, dropping her clothes to the ground.

Whirling around, she runs out the door.

“Cheeky minx,” Roark rumbles, striding out the door too. Orion and Derek chase after her and I follow, watching them.

“Lennon, where’d you go?” Orion calls, and I realize she’s hiding.

Quietly as everyone goes up the stairs to find her, I walk into the entryway. There’s an alcove that I know our kids will end up enjoying to play their own hide and seek. Reaching in, I pull her into my arms.

“Don’t you know that I’ll always be able to find you?” I ask as she leaps up, wrapping her legs around my waist.

“I like to test your skills. I can’t have you getting complacent,” she teases. I swat her ass, my legs already carrying us upstairs.

“As if that could ever happen,” I admonish. Our bedroom door at the end of the hall is open, our huge bed waiting for us. “I wonder what’s in store for you tonight, sweet girl?”

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