Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 81977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“Give me one.” I walked in and stood over my girls, all three of them. We’d had twins, Dana and Jenna. Dana was asleep but Jenna picked her head up as soon as she heard my voice.
She wanted daddy to pick her up but first things first. I leaned over my wife and took her mouth, reacquainting myself with her taste. “Hmm, I needed that.” I took the baby from her arms as I stood bringing her to my shoulder. They were a little less than two months but already they ran shit.
Everyone bent over backwards to cater to their every need. There were times when I’d have a bad moment as I watched them. I’d imagine the life their mother had led, how much of this had been denied her and it hurt my heart.
But Blossom was the complete opposite she reveled in the fact that our girls would have what she didn’t. She didn’t seem to be holding onto the past as much as I did. I think it’s because she never had time to dwell on shit.
After the dust had settled somewhat she’d been too busy fixing up our home and running roughshod over poor Jason who she bossed around and fussed over like a hellion.
He usually tried hiding behind me to get away from her shit but I just gave him up. He needed it, they both did. He was the one good thing from her past and I was happy that she had that at least.
I learned more and more in those first few months just what the kid had gone through to try saving her. He tried to play down his time on the streets living out of garbage cans, moving from place to place so his crazy ass father didn’t find him.
Taking rides with strangers that sometimes weren’t much better than the animal he was trying to escape. I guess his build had saved him a time or two from unsavory fucks.
He shied away from that shit more but I read between the lines. He’d always have a place in our lives because of the sacrifice, plus his being here was just what she needed and I was grateful. That’s when I didn’t feel like killing his ass. The kid is a fucking menace.
“Where’s your brother?” She gave me one of her guilty looks, which meant that either one or both of them had been up to some shit she knew I wasn’t going to like.
“I think Jenna already knows you see how she just picks her head up whenever you walk into a room?” Uh huh, I know my daughters no one has to tell me shit about them they’re both daddy’s girls through and through.
But I also know my wife and right now she’s stalling. That’s okay whatever it is that she’s done I’ll just take it out of her later.
The sex has been phenomenal just here lately. After her six-week checkup a few days ago I’ve been in her as often as I looked at her, no change there.
That natural sensuality of hers is even more enhanced since the babies came. I think it’s because giving birth awakened her to her power as a woman, because there’s no way I was ever doing that shit.
Fuck me; I almost ended the fucking doctor and half the hospital staff during her labor. No one warned me that that shit would be so gruesome. If my men hadn’t been out in the waiting room on guard duty I probably would’ve turned bitch and puked my guts out.
She was scared, screaming and crying all at the same time, all the things that were a big no-no. The only time I like my wife to scream is when I’m fucking her so good she forgets there’re other people in the house.
I have security all over the fucking place these days because I’m never sure if one of those fuckers that I’d burned in that sting would ever find out I was involved and seek retribution.
Plus I wanted her to feel safe at all times. And like I said I was fond of taking her down whenever the mood struck, sometimes the bedroom was too far away. But that night her screams had been of a whole other nature.
It’s not easy for a man to watch his woman in that much fucking pain and not be able to stop it. Afterwards when they’d placed the girls in her arms she’d acted like that shit hadn’t just happened while I’d still been fucking traumatized.
“What did you or he do this time baby?” Just then the culprit came through the door into the nursery. He went first to Dana who was asleep in her mother’s arms and kissed her head before coming over to do the same to little Jenna who was nodding off on my shoulder.