Taking controll

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++++++Isabella+++++

I wake up next to Justin who was already staring at me. "What are you looking at?" I smile. He places a gentle kiss on my forehead. "You. You are so beautiful and peaceful when you're asleep," he pulls me closer to him. "oh my goodness," I turn away from him so that I could go pee. Justin comes in and seats on the counter while I pee. 

I scratch my bed head and laugh. "What?" he smiles looking down at me. "Why are you sitting on the counter while I'm peeing?" I grab toilet paper to wipe myself with. "I don't know I just want to be close to you," he shrugs. 

"Weirdo," I joke going to wash my hands. "Your mom," he smirks. I turn to him and crack a smile. "And I'm gonna tell her you said that," I stick my tongue out at him. "Oh please don't I don't want her to beat my ass. If she's anything like you or your father, I want no parts," he held up his hands in defense. 

I look at myself in the mirror. "I look so crazy," I ruffle my hair around. "You look perfect," Justin came and wrapped his arms around my waist kissing my cheek. I turn around and wrap my arms around his torso. "I love you," I tell him taking in his scent. 

"I love you more baby," he smirks. I walk out of the bathroom and turn out the lights. Justin follows me out, and I check the monitors to see the twins were still sleeping. "I'm glad they are sleep because they were up all night after we got in from Greece. Eli was wide awake just staring at me," I walk down the steps with Justin hot on my trail. 

"What are you about to do?" he sits at the island as I go into the kitchen. "I am going to make breakfast so when Elisa gets up she can eat. I have no other plans after doing that," I shrug pulling out the food on the counter. 

"I have photoshoots and meeting today and I was thinking you could come with me to keep me company," he says innocently. His brown eyes sparkled, he was like heaven on Earth. "Doesn't Alison go with you to these types of things?" I ask getting the pan out for the bacon. "She'll be there too and Ryan as well," replies. 

"We'd have to bring all three kids, if you don't mind," I warn him. "That's even better, I want my family around me while I'm working. You guys are my motivation," he smiles again. I smile back at him. "Okay babe, we will be there supporting our daddy," I wink. 

"Later tonight when the kids go to bed I was thinking we could have a little nasty time," he whispers while looking around to see if anyone heard him. I burst out in laughter. "Nasty time?" I question. "Yeah, you know the things that married people get to do nonstop, and the way our twins got here," he keeps going. 

"Justin, what is wrong with you?" I laugh some more. He laughs with me as I continue with our breakfast. James came walking into the house in a hurry. "You guys okay?" he asks with worry written all over his face. I look at Justin but he was already looking at me with a confused expression. 

"Yeah, what's going on?" Justin asks coming to stand behind me while I whipped up the waffle batter. He placed a kiss on my neck and began to rub my sides. Maybe he was nervous, it seems like all we've been hearing is bad news after bad news. 

"The kidnapping is all over the news," he said showing us his phone. Justin and I both look at it and then look at each other. I hand Jay back his phone and continue cooking breakfast. Justin rubbed my arms and kissing my shoulder. "You okay?" he whispers in my ear. "Yeah, I mean honestly at this point there is literally nothing we can do about it being out. I refuse to be sad or angry about something that was out of our control. All of my children are safe and Justin and I are trying to move on," I explain. 

Both Justin and James looked at me shocked. "My mental health is on the line here," I shrug. I finish making breakfast and start making plates. Ming comes in through the back door with coffee in her hands. "Good morning, I smell bacon," she smiles sitting on the counter. "Ming there are chairs at the island for a reason," Justin says. 

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