Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38741 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38741 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
“You, you’re always telling me to be nice to her and you’re scared shitless.”
“Am not, it’s just. Colt, I cannot deal with triplets and Catalina when the babies come.”
“Yeah, I know…fuck.” The pothead and Mengele is not a combination I want in my fucking rearview. I must not have sounded very convincing because she dove into a rant with her hormonal ass.
“Look, we both know he’s not going to hurt her, or let her get hurt. This way we’ll kill two birds with one stone. Your mom can have her space and Catalina would have someone watching over her.”
She says that shit now, but wait until they blow the first floor of her dream house to shit. Then I’m the one who’ll have to listen to her nagging ass.
I didn’t say shit, because that was her hormonal ass talking and there’s no winning against that shit. She always wants family around when she’s getting close to her due date.
Then in a few days when they start getting on her damn nerves she starts talking out the side of her mouth, asking me when they’re leaving. But today she wants family so I’ma give her family. Fuck me!
Chapter 4
I spent most of the morning and afternoon with her needy ass, listening to her gripes and painting her toenails because she didn’t feel like going to the salon.
If anyone sees anything wrong with me doing that feminine shit, then they should’ve seen me with my daughters when they were toddlers. I don’t give a fuck, whatever my girls want, that’s what the fuck they get.
My boys can’t say shit because most of the time they were right there with me, especially Jared’s ass. My boys are already dreading the three she’s carrying now. They just know they’re gonna be worst.
If anything is worst than Mengele Kat’s on her fucking own, I didn’t sign up for that shit. “How’s your tummy this morning?” Shit looked like it dropped to me but I kept my opinion behind my teeth.
In this house whenever I say something about her pregnancies either she or Elena tries to shoot me
down. Because I have a dick I don’t know shit. Like I didn’t monitor her ass through five pregnancies.
She looked over the tub of ice cream at her stomach. “They’re fine I think they’re asleep.” I looked at that shit like it was a ticking time bomb. That shit looked painful as hell.
They had her tummy stretched all to hell and on her small frame I don’t know how she even walks around. She must’ve pressed the switch on my guilt meter because I started to feel bad.
To make myself useful I grabbed the cream she likes to rub into her skin over her stretch marks and got to work while she finished off the ice cream.
I don’t say shit to her about her eating habits because one of her species made the mistake of telling her what she should and shouldn’t eat while pregnant and Kat damn near decapitated her with her tongue.
Fuck that! I’m not getting between her pregnant ass and whatever trough she wants to feed at. I needed a nap by the time I was through seeing to her every need, which was a lot.
When she started asking where the kids were I knew what she was up to. Her horny ass is always on the prowl. My poor dick don’t know if to be happy or look for cover.
“Last I saw they were alive, nobody’s bleeding and Cody still has about an hour left on his nap. Why what do you want?” Like I didn’t know.
She did her twirling eye shit and slid down on the bed, eyeing my dick. “Now you know there’s no way in hell you’re getting any while the sun’s up on a Saturday. Not with your hellions running around.”
Her pout was too cute. “Don’t give me that look, you’re the one who wanted all these damn kids.” She played peekaboo with her tits, lifting her top higher until I could see the plump tops of her breasts over the bra.
I licked my lips with my eyes glued to that shit and my dick sprung a leak. I eased over to the door and turned the lock gently hoping that the nosy one didn’t hear it from wherever the hell she was.
I toed off my shoes and snapped open my jeans before pulling my shirt off over my head. I got
down on the bed beside her and pushed her tee-shirt up under her chin.
Her bra was next to go and I took her full tits in my hands and massaged gently before lowering my head and sucking one into my mouth.
She arched into me as warm milk flowed onto my tongue. She tugged at my jeans until they were below my hips and snatched my dick in her hand.