Chapter 15

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Betty's pov:

Days after Cheryl's and Toni's sleepover, everything has been going smoothly, and we been looking after Cher everyday.

So much that we have realize we barely had time for ourselves...you know...intimate time as some would say.

Don't get me wrong, I love looking after Cher, being a mother definitely wasn't in my bucket list but it's truly wonderful; however i do still miss one on one time with my beloved brunette.

So, after Cher was put to bed, I wait anxiously for Ronnie to climb in bed and well...see how things go.

"Good night sweetheart, We love you" I hear as I see the door knob twist open, i'm greeted with the lovely smile of a rather tired mother, and my wife.

Dressed in a blue satin combo of a shirt and some shorts, I can't help but stare, and think how quickly I'm pulling those off.

"Hey mi amor, Cher is peacefully sleeping in her crib, i hope this is a chill night" I hear her say as she climbs into bed and under the sheets.
I forgot to mention, she's been having some sleep troubles, like nightmares and trouble sleeping, but we been handling it pretty well.

"That's great darling, we will for sure have a calm night tonight..." I speak as I slowly start unbuttoning her upper buttons from her pj shirt, Ronnie simply looks down and kinda absorbs de whole situation.

Once all her buttons are undone, she's already braless, and she's now pulling off my oversized shirt I often wear to bed.

All until, we hear the door crack open, and we hear a little scared soft voice coming from behind it.

"Mommy....mama....i scared" I froze as i heard those rather sweet words, my shirt almost all the way off, Ronnie's chest completely uncovered.

Ronnie buttoned up her shirt as fast as she could, sitting up on bed, i slide down and cover up with the sheets, praying Cher won't notice her.

"Uhhh, hey boo, are you scared princess?" Ronnie gets up as she finished buttoning her shirt, picking up Cheryl from the door and holding her on her hip.

"Uhu, loud storm, Cher no like" I listen as Cher talks to Ronnie, i can't help but giggle at how she talks, she's been referring to herself as "Cher" and it's been adorable.

However, another aspect i didn't took into account, weather. Cher is terrified of storms and will never dobut in transferring to our bed as soon as she hears the smallest thunder.

"Where mama?" Cher says.
Shoot she must have heard me giggle, she can't see me like this, i'm pretty much naked!

"Um mama is...in the potty right now! Yes, her tummy hurts, we should let her be darling.
How about we go get you a BOTTLE at the KITCHEN huh? Does that sound good?" I listen Ronnie highlight the words bottle and kitchen, that will give me time to get dressed, and back in shape so she can come sleep with us.

Once i'm sure they have left to go to the kitchen, i get up and put back on my shirt, I fix the bed sheets and close the curtains, we don't wanna scare Cher even more with the lightning.

I hear them walk back into the room, and i rush into the bathroom as i pretend to get out of it once they are inside the room.

"Hey my loves, are we having some company tonight?" I spoke as I climb back into bed, giving Ronnie a little smirk.

"Cher scared, big bad storm mama" Cher explains as she holds her bottle on one arm and her bunny on her other arm.

"Oh well darling, you know you can always come into our bed to snuggle and feel safer princess" I reassure her as Ronnie lays into bed tucking Cheryl between us.

I wrap an arm around Cher and help her drink her bottle, she's slowly dozing off and i look up at Ronnie.

"Next time you should be the one with tummy troubles, your tummy can't have cheese, not mines" I whisper to her as i giggle, honestly her excuse was perfect to get back into track and for Cher not to suspect anything. After all she's a baby but she's been an adult once, and she knows how this works.

After Ronnie smiles, she snuggles with Cheryl, holding her hand as i finish feeding her.

I give them each a good night kiss on their forehead and slowly fall asleep with them.

This night will for sure be a night to remember, not for the best reasons, but we can already laugh about it between us.

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