Andy waited until her husband was delivered to her by Dmitri. It's already three in the morning and Dmitri glanced at the clock telling her that he's done delivering every boy to their respected homes. She thanked him since his baby might be already looking for him.
"Hey, sober up!" She smacked his chest and they nearly stumble. If she wasn't strong enough to carry him, they would've already on the floor. "I don't want you to get yourself drunk." She muttered and Zachary held in the rain.
"Hey, love." He kissed her cheek and her neck. She frowned and smacked his chest.
"Stay still and fucking help me with yourself."
"Sorry, sorry…" He murmured as they went to their bedroom. She pushed him into the bed and exhaled. She held her round stomach.
He sat up and reached her stomach and kissed it.
"Baby… Come out so mommy and I could make love all day and night." He muttered. She scoffed and glared at him.
