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Book 3 Has began! :)

Happy reading my lovelies!

Also, I wanted to warn you know. This one will have some maturer scenes than the last one, but not like Rated R like! That's not me! Anyway, letting you know!

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Chapter: 1

Allison Petterson

It has been a few weeks since we have gotten home. The babies are doing well. It has been a rough week though! They have been loads fussier. Nathan and I have been swapping turns on who gets up and who gets to sleep. I am not complaining though. It has been tiring, but we love our babies. They just bring a smile to my face every time I see them.

Nathan has to work today and I am not happy about it. I am going to miss him! I have to be alone with the babies. I am already stressing with school! It is so hard to do both. I love my babies and I will never regret that.

I roll over to see Nathan just now waking up. I crawl over towards him with a sneaky look on my face. I straddle him and begin to kiss his neck. I do miss the whole being close thing but due to my pregnancy, they advise you to wait for sex.  “What are you doing?” He groans, which I can feel the vibration of his voice through my lips.

“I want you.” I moaned, still kissing down his neck and stomach.

He just moaned too. “Allison, we can’t.”

I stop kissing him and sit up straight. “Why not?” I pouted.

I want the first time we can be together to be special.” He said passionately.

I just groaned and got off him. I went left out of the room and went to check on my little loves. Holland was still out, while her Andrew was wide-awake. He was just staring at his mobile.  I leaned over and looked at him. “Hey cutie.” I said as I reached for his hand. He just cooed and grinned at me.

I reached in and picked him up. “What is mommy’s big boy doing?” I gushed at him.

I decided to check his diaper and boy, did he need a changing. He smelt rotten. I changed his diaper and put him into a Winnie the Pooh onesies. I decided to bring him into the living room and put him in their playpen. I went back into the room to get Holland. I changed her diaper, but she protested. She did not want mommy to wake her up. I placed her in a pink onesies that said mommies little angel.  I placed her into the playpen  and went to warm up a bottle for them.

After the bottles heated, I grabbed out Drew. I grabbed him first because he was first up. He guzzled down my breast milk without a problem. I just laughed as I watched his little face. Once he was done, I had to burp him and let me tell you he was gassy too. I chuckled and laid him back into the playpen.

I grabbed up my little girl and gave her a bottle too. She was trying to grip and the bottle, but she was not strong enough to hold it yet. I smiled at my precious little babies. Nathan and I did a good job making them.  I burped her and she was not gassy like her brother. They both lay in their playpens without a problem. I went back into the bedroom to get ready. I had to go shopping. I let my long hair up into a bun, while I did my makeup. Nathan was beside me getting ready also. “I don’t want to go to work.” He whined.

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