My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 89

Nicole

"I have no say over my children?" Michael asked calmly.

"I didn't say that." I said.

"Yes, you did." Nick said.

I glared a him and he mouthed 'love you'.

"Okay, I did, but I said right now." I said and grabbed his hand.

"Why don't I have a say right now?" He asked.

Once again Nick jumped in. "Tatiana is meeting the twins tonight."

"Nick, say one more damn thing and you're mine." I threatened.

He threw his hands up in surrender.

"You immediately let her because she says she wants to be your friend again?" Michael asked, pulling away from me.

"Michael, she would've have met them anyway!" I said.

He walked to my room and I followed him. I hate when we fight, especially in front of the kids.

"How is that, Nicole?" He asked when I closed the door.

"Because if her and Nick are going to be together, she would become their aunt. Better yet, when you finally let them to come to your house, they would meet her!"

"I don't want her to." He said and sat on the bed.

I walked between his legs.

"Because you don't want her to feel bad." I said.

He looked up at me confused.

"What you mean?"

"She told me you have a low sperm count. You got me pregnant before her, that's why you don't want her to meet them." I said, cupping his face and making him look at me.

"I feel terrible about it, but happy at the same time." He whispered "I feel bad because I never thought I would have kids."

"Baby, now you do. We could have another child maybe." I smiled. "I'm sorry, that's how you feel, but it's nothing we can do about it." I said.

He stood up and hugged me. "I was wrong to say that."

"Look, let's just go and have a good time, please?" I suggested.

He pecked my lips and nodded.