In Intimate Desire[UNEDITED]

BONUS CHAPTER - 1

Asher

6 months later...

"Ooh, I like this one." Amara points to the shade of green Behr paint named Royal Orchard.

"Yeah, I like it better than the Trailing Vine shade." I say, holding the card up next to her's.

"So, this one?"

"That one." We both grin at each other before telling the employee that we decided on a shade.

"You don't think it's going to make the room too dark?" Amara asks as we walk down a couple of aisles to pass the time.

"Nah. It's just the one wall, the other two are beige, then the other wall is all window." I says and she nods.

"Yeah, true."

"Are you excited?"

"Yeah." Amara smiles giddily, nodding her head.

I lace my fingers through her's, letting her swing our hands back and forth as we walk to the self checkout.

"What?" Her brows come together as she looks up at me.

"You're adorable." I smile, bringing our hands up to my lips. I kiss the back of her hand before dropping our hands and letting her swing them back and forth like a little kid, again.

I grin widely at my wife.. I still can't believe she's my wife. She's all mine, forever. Forever mine... Legally. Officially. Mentally and emotionally? She has been since I met her.

"Mi amor." Amara whines, dragging her feet as we walk to the car.

"What's the matter, baby?"

She pushes her bottom lip out into a pout, "Can we stop and get In-N-Out?"

I chuckle, "Sure."

I open the passenger door and help her climb into the black Ford Expedition before loading the paint and other supplies in the back.

"Extra fries?"

"You know it." She answers, patting the top of my hand that's on her thigh.

We get our food before heading home.

"Do you think they're both gonna look like one of us? Or a perfect mix? Or one boy looks like you where the other looks me?" Amara asks, her gaze focused on her french fries.

That's right. Twin boys. You know what that means? Leo and Everette.

I shrug, "I don't know. They're gonna be cute either way."

"Is that your answer for everything?" Amara cocks a dark brow.

"It's just the facts baby. Just the facts."

"Well, you can continue to tell your facts while you resume painting their room. Make it cute. Since they're gonna be so cute."

"You're being a back seat driver, in a way. Just, each your fries Mama."

Amara smiles, "That has a nice ring to it."

"It does, doesn't it?" I can't stop the grin from spreading across my face.

"I can start calling you Papí more often if you'd like." Amara's tone is anything but innocent.

"You only call me that when you're horny."

"Can't I always be turned on by my sexy baby daddy?" Amara breathes out, shoving multiple fries in her mouth.

"Woah woah.", I point to my wedding band, "Husband."