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Rad falls to his knees, pushing everyone away. Gently, he lays a kiss on my stomach, cradling it with his hands.
“I’m going to be the best father I can be, Little Peanut. Just ask your older sister Ly. I swear I owe her two-hundred thousand right now, but fuck, baby. I’ve longed for you.” His dark eyes crawl up my body, meeting my gaze. “Thank you, Pretty Girl. For indulging me any chance you got. I loved helping to create this.”
“It’s not just possibly yours, dickface. It could be mine, too,” Asher says with a grin, kissing my cheek. “Do you need anything, Little Brat?”
“Hmm. No,” I murmur, leaning into his kiss.
“It-it could be mine,” Callum stammers, staring at my stomach with big eyes. “Holy shit.”
Kieran snorts, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Well, it can’t be mine…”
“Back door or shut up,” Rad quips, jumping to his feet.
“Yeah, that,” Kieran cringes, gazing at the crowd watching.
“Do you guys want to continue getting married?” Chase asks, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Yeah,” I say, taking their hands and leading them back to our altar. Turning to the crowd, I grin, soaking in their faces. “We’re going to have a baby!” I shout, thrusting my fist into the air, laughing as they cheer us on.
“A baby,” Rad says, clinging to my hand.
His eyes never leave my stomach, and that includes the entire nine months she cooks to the moment she comes out with rich, dark curly hair and dark eyes.
I guess all those extra moments he shoved me into closets, came to see me at work, and locked me in my bedroom really paid off.
The moment she cried her first breath, Rad scooped her into his arms and proclaimed her as his. And she was. Aria. Our little mischievous one, named for songs and melodies, living up to her father’s legend.
Our family grew one by one over the next few years, happening almost right after another. Lyric. Aria. Alana. Maya.
Four girls for four men who helped make me whole.
