Filly & Nubile (Completed)

40| My priority

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Stephen

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"Yuh nuh want a paternity test?"

I ignored kitty, whipped up breakfast for us while I occasionally looking at our daughters asleep in their cots.

I wasn't allowing her to ruin my mood and happiness. My girls were here and there was no way I'll be arguing around them as I entertain Kitty's foolishness.

Handing her the plate with hers filled with food and refilling her cup with chocolate tea. Now that she got that, I'll focus on myself and the girls.

I ate around them, watching them sleeping and sometimes stretch. There was no denying that I'm their father, worst when I saw the family pink birthmark on their backs that I also have. That was enough evidence that they're a product of me.

An Kitty wouldn't want to cross me if they weren't mine. Just the thought alone got me thinking evil and I have to remember where I am and who's before me.

We're still here in New York three weeks after their birth but it's a precaution since Kitty got torn and a couple stitches that was removed just yesterday. If she didn't have good blood, she would've took longer to heal although it wasn't fully.

We'll be leaving for Jamaica soon and under different circumstances, we'll do some traveling but getting them back to our family and friends is my main priority. They'll be the last to find out when we land, knowing how they'll flood the place without booking an appointment.

In the corner of my eye I see Kitty standing so I scoffed. "Kitty, if a nuh wah me say yuh fih do you a go do then siddung."

An she did, putting the empty plates back in place. My family has an apartment here that my grandfather called beforehand to get things ready for us and the babies. Asking for an extra item each for the other twin brought still left me puzzled. After so long doing the ultrasound, why didn't the doctor see Ximena hiding and had the nerve to call the baby overweight.

Xiomara has changed drastically since the past three weeks. She was already fat but now her creases had creases, looking more overweighted. Ximena was long with a little more loose skin that is slowly filing out.

They were pink an I wondered if they'll have Kitty's laughter complexion. Their eyes were beady and it was a rare sight to see them smile so I had to stay over them with a camera waiting to capture the moment.

"Mister Griffiths, a new package was delivered." The caretaker announced and I looked up.

"Thank you, Miss Turner." She smiled at me around the kids then left to finish her work.

After washing the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, I moved passed Kitty breastfeeding and my mouth salivated at the sight. I was yet to have a taste of her milk and having a taste will be the last thing I do.

See the package, I realized it's for Kitty and I smirked, bringing it over. "You got something from my grandparents."

"What is it?" She asked and I shrugged. "Open it for me, please."

I did and it revealed a few items. A binder folder filled with information as well as a check for her to purchase anything for our wedding. A car key and simple gift card congratulating her for the successful delivery.

"What type of car is this?" Then again I shrugged.

All I know is that it is probably on it's way to our house by now. I know what is was but it doesn't take common sense to see the logo on the key.

"Hold Xiomara, please. She's heavy." Kitty complained and I smiled.

"Ximena next, she soon get there." I laughed, then held her up. Inhaling her scent, I turned to Kitty and said. "Dem smell good like yuh pussy..."