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Quinn's POV:

I've been awake since five, mentally preparing myself for Leo's birthday. He's turning 39, and that is a year closer to forty. My Leo will be turning forty next year! I kind of want his birthday this year to be a small lead up to the huge surprise I have for him next year.

Right now as I gaze at Leo, thinking of how beautiful my husband is sleeping (I swear I'm not a creep!), I also think about what we've been through since that night at the club where we first met.

If Nia, and Jean hadn't forced me to go would I still have met the love of my life? Would my babies even exist? As I think of it, I feel my heart becoming heavy.

I don't want to think about a life where they aren't in it. My family is the most important thing to me, and without them I'm nothing.

I need them.

I then notice Leo's eyes fluttering slightly, as he begins to awake. His icy blue coloured eyes make contact with me, and a soft smile appears on his lips.

"Hi, my love," he says gently, his eyes carrying a strong look of love.

"Hi there birthday boy," I say, lowering my head to him as I kiss his lips, not caring that he hasn't brushed his teeth yet.

"Fuck, don't remind me," he whines. "I'm fucking old."

"No you aren't," I giggle, raking my fingers through his soft, blonde hair.

"Yes I am, my love. I mean thirty fucking nine years old. How is that even possible?" He groans, biting my arm.

"Hey, stop that," I laugh, slapping his head. "You aren't old, nor do you look it. To be honest you haven't aged at all," I say truthfully.

When I say this, a large smile breaks out across his face. He lunges forward, and wraps his arms around me, sprinkling kisses across my face as he pulls me back down on top of him. I try to push him away, laughter escaping from my lips. He's so annoying.

"So you're telling me I still look sexy?" He jokes, nudging the side of my face with his nose.

(What Leo looks like now. Still a hottie 😭)

"Potentially," I tease, now melting into his arms

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"Potentially," I tease, now melting into his arms.

He then starts to kiss my cheek, working his way to my jaw, and leaving trails of kisses along it. He tightens his grip around my ass as he starts to kiss and suck on my neck.

"Leo not yet," I say breathlessly, as I feel his strong hands make their way up my shorts.

"Please," he begs, gripping my inner thigh tightly. "I want to be inside of you," he rasps, kissing along my jaw again as he pinches my hip with his other hand.

Ahh, he knows how much I love it when he does that.

"You will Leo, just not right now."

"But it's my birthday," he pouts, biting my shoulder gently. "And I want you naked, sprawled out across the bed as I fuck you endlessly. Let me fuck you Quinnella," he begs again, rasp coming through in his tone.

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