𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 :𝟑

kids

relationship status: married with a son and daughter
y/n's pov
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"there are children sleeping, vincent" i stop his roaming hands.

golden sunlight floods the room as i sit up.

"and we just woke up" i suck a breath in as his fingers circle over my underwear.

"so? that's the perfect time to do it, when they're asleep" i straddle vinnie's waist, leaning down to kiss him. i rake my hands through his hair, as he pushes my lips apart with his tongue.

he lifts my shirt over my head, kissing at my neck harshly.

"vinnie takes no hesitation to slide himself into me, stretching me out fully.

"fuck, you're so tight" i moan as vinnie places his hands on my waist. i connect our lips, starting to bounce on his lap a little.

skin clapping radiates throughout the room and i hope the kids are asleep, or even if they aren't hopefully they can't hear.

after a few minutes that familiar feeling arises in my stomach and vinnie peppers sloppy kisses all over my face.

"hey mom can you- fuck!!" i glance at the door to see my 14 year old son and 6 year old daughter standing in the doorway. i grab a pillow and cover vinnie and i, as the door slams shut.

"oh my god" my hand flies to my mouth as vinnie starts to laugh.

"i told you this would happen!" i hit vinnie's arm as he pulls out of me, and i put a hoodie over my head, thankfully i kept my sports bra on.

"what were they doing?" i hear luna's bright voice chirp up through the door.

"i think they were making our sibling" logan says to her, and i widen my eyes.

"oh my goodness!" she says, i smile at her words.

"why did you say a bad word?" she asks him, and i chuckle at her tone.

"i was surprised luna, and now i'm scarred. let's go make breakfast ourselves" faint footsteps can be heard as i to move my hand from vinnie's mouth.

i put shorts on, before vinnie and i walk down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"hey guys..." i trail off, resting my hands on the island counter.

logan doesn't look up from his bowl, but luna waves frantically, milk smeared all over her mouth.

vinnie ruffles a hand through logan's auburn curls, just like vinnie's, and tickles at luna's sides.

i can tell logan is trying to avoid any eye contact.

the air is suffocating, and every time i open my mouth to speak, nothing comes out.

"just forget it happened, okay?" i break the silence, and logan glances up at me.

"i can't exactly do that.." he says, stirring his spoon around in the bowl.

i sigh out, fiddling with my fingers.

"hey dad can we go skating?" his bright hazel eyes shine up at his father.

"sure" vinnie smiles, and they begin a conversation.

seems like they forgot already.

"when's our new sibling coming mom?" he smirks, and i curse myself. and vinnie because he probably copied it from him.

maybe he didn't forget.

"eat your breakfast please" i roll my eyes playfully, pushing the bowl towards him.

a/n
do you want kids? if so how many and what gender😃