Zachary
"Alyssa is getting married."
"Oh, good for her." I nodded.
"She's getting married to your father."
"What?!" did I heard it right? I feel my nose and air flaring in anger. I just couldn't think about it. After I reject Alyssa a dozen and dozens of times, she started screwing my father?! What a fucking whore.
"Yes. Sorry about the bad news."
"Oh shit." I blurted. Warren hush me and I look at the twins who are looking at us curiously and Taz wiggle his tail as he kept smelling the kids. "That is insane!"
"I know." He said sympathetically. "I heard that he wanted a family dinner with you. Alyssa's request."
"Oh, that whore," I mutter. "Father had a restraining order to Maeve. And I can't let him hurt my kids as well."
"Well, we are just here. You know that. We are more powerful than your father." He looked around. "Where's Maeve?"
"Sleeping." He grinned slowly got an 'oh' expression from him.
Taz growls and barks. I look down at him to see a creature on the grounds and Zeke is holding on my PJs. He runs from the brown thing and it runs off. Taz always scared off uninvited guests. It might a squirrel or something. I took the twins as we walk inside. She's already awake wearing a robe and started making homemade burgers. My favorite burger that she ever made.
I kiss her lips and the twins started eating on whatever they are feeding them. Travis came downstairs looking all wet from sweat and came to the counter.
"This is the Burger Deluxe!" Travis exclaimed excitedly and she chuckled. "Damn, this will make Francis and Colt drool when they see this."
We let the nannies took care of the twins for bathing. So we can make love in the shower. We lock the door of our room and the bathroom and she is loud while I am taking her from the back. We have a lot of places to go so I must use a condom.
She put a beautiful dress on, a floral off-shoulder dress, and her shoes were three inches wedge and she put little make upon. I kiss her lips and smile on how beautiful she is. She went to the twin's room and check their bags. Check for the thermos, their clothes, and their milk and everything since this will be a family weekend outing.
She went in and I corner her, pulling down the off-shoulder and push the strapless bra and suck her breast. Milk comes out and on the other one. She threw her head back and clip my hair.
"Hmm. Why does it taste so good?"
"Haven't you got breast milk back then?" I keep milking on her breast.
"Maybe not."
"Come on, don't drink it all. I have to keep it for the twins, later." I did stop and lick around her nipples.
"Are they still drinking from you?" I asked. They are big babies already.
"Yes, it's more nutritious that way." She said with a gasped when I took another to my mouth.
The two seemed excited since we are going to Yosemite National Park. The twins have been asking to go to the park. She already charged our cameras and cellphones and power banks. She's a very good mother and wife. She took care of us all. I will love her forever and every day more and more.
"Love," I call.
"Hmmm,"
"What if I didn't look for you? Would we still be together?" she looked at me.
"Well, maybe if we are meant for each other, there will be different ways for us to meet." I scoop his chin and kisses her lips.
"Right."
"What makes you think of that?"
"You." Taz barks who keep on lingering around her. Of course, she pays attention to Taz who wiggles while eating and he eats happily. Taz will be with us while Travis and Warren have a lot of business things to do. Francis is taking over the main offices together with Colt.
I started driving while the twins are on their babysit and Taz who is fresh from the bath is sitting between the twins with the seatbelt as well. I took her hand and kisses her knuckles.
"Let's get married again."
"When?"
"Next year on our anniversary."
"We can just have a crystal wedding on the 15th anniversary. It will be another stressful day, love."
"I didn't propose well."
"It doesn't matter."
"When I fall in love, I don't just give a ring inside the car. I do a lot of surprises."
"It's alright. You promise to surprise me every day." She winks.
"So, we are just going to celebrate our anniversary next week?"
"Yes."
"Could you take a long leave? I wanted to have a honeymoon somewhere."
"Where then?"
"New York."
"We can do that. How about the kids?" I glance at them on the rear mirror. They are sleeping.
"We can leave them to the house. We have to start making babies again."
"Babies? The last time I want in my life was full of kids."
"It's fun."
"It's a headache at the same time. But very, very wonderful."
"We could make a dozen."
"Do you want me to die?!" she scowls at me. I know. She's still young twenty-three years old and we could make more than a dozen. But it will be a headache. Yes. It will be. Of course, I don't want her to die. I might break if she left me too soon.
"No. Well, how about two more?"
"It wasn't bad at all. But it is really hard on birthing."
"Then, just one. Just one more."
"Alright."