(That's a picture of Kylie in the media section. Pretty cute, right?)
<<<KYLIE POV>>>
All four of us sat down at the dinner table eating Parmesan chicken that I cooked after having a shower.
I learnt to cook from Ivy, Tom's mom, and her food is the best. Much better than what my mom could ever make.
Speaking of my mom, I still haven't heard from them. At first, I was expecting them to ring me back home but after 2 years, I stopped expecting and moved on with my life.
But now, if they ask me to come back, they've been replaced. I've given up on them. They ruined my life.
And they aren't seeing my kids either. I just hate them with all my might. But I miss Jayden. Sooooooooooo much.
Jayden is my now 14 year old brother. He is the cutest thing ever (beside my children) and I miss him. I haven't seen him for 4 years now.
He is now the age I was when I got kicked out. I hope he doesn't end up getting someone pregnant.
But I bet my parents would never kick him out. #FavoriteChild.
I'm obsessed with hashtags. Don't diss.
I'm just thankful that Tom's parents actually accept me.
They also know everything. They know about Jack and they know about the letter. They know about my parents and basically my whole life. They are what you call trustworthy people.
I suddenly felt something on my leg and I gave a tiny yelp. Chase gave me an odd look before going back to his conversation with Charlie about their first day of school.
#CUTE.
Back to the thing on my leg. It started rubbing itself against my ankle. I then gave Tom a look. He replied back with a smirk. I thought so.
I then trapped his foot with both my legs and pulled it back, making him drop out of his chair in surprise.
This made me burst out with laughter to the point I was crying. The twins were laughing hysterically while Tom scrambled back onto his chair.
"You-"
"Uh uh uh. No cursing in front of the kids."
He just playfully glared at me while eating. Not talking to me. Silent treatment. I'll take care of this later.
I got up and washed our plates before sending the kids to their room to do their homework.
They groaned and grumbled about how it was unfair that they get homework on their first day. But it was just handwriting practice.
I just chuckled at them as Tom was still not talking to me. He trudged upstairs and I heard the shower running. Finally.
After about 5 minutes, he came out with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat on the edge of the bed and I sneaked up behind him.
I started kissing his neck and I felt his body stiffen. He turned his head around so hard, I thought he would get whiplash. He didn't.
He gave me smirk before pouncing on me, him on top.
"T-Tom, there's no need for that.
"Hm, why not? You pulled me out of that chair."
"And who's fault was that?"
"True. But I am a faithful guy."
"Exactly, so listen to your girl and let me check on the kids."
I went to get up but he pulled me back down onto the bed, smirking.
"However, I never listen to anyone."
"Oh, I can believe that. But that doesn't make sense. How can you be faithful but not listen to anyone?"
"Oh believe me princess, in my world, anything can be possible."
He leaned down and started attacking my neck, kissing, biting and licking my sweet spot, making me moan.
"Tom, the kids are just next door."
"I don't care. As long as they aren't in here."
He carried on, now his arms are around my waist, as my arms are around his neck, wrapping my fingers in his thick, long, luscious hair.
I could feel his man cologne radiating off his body. He was still wearing only a towel but I was in a tank top and short shorts.
Hey, I may be a mother but I'm still young.
He lifted the tank top off of me and leaned down to capture my lips. It was sweet and passionate but it was filled with lust and hunger.
I've never had sex after giving birth to the twins but I think I'm ready. Finally.
I kissed him back hard, letting him know that I wanted it. He took that as a sign and then took his towel off and I was expecting him to be butt naked but he had is Calvin Klein boxers on.
"Are you sure?"
"You've waited a while now. I think I'm ready. No, I know I'm ready."
He gave me short kiss before sliding my shorts off.
So now we were both in only our underwear.
He put his arm behind my back and went to unclasp my bra. Just as he was about to pull it off, the twins came barging in, shouting and screaming all over the place.
Great. Just... great.
"Chase, Charlie, what the heck is going on??"
"Mommy, he took my eraser!"
"But she took my pencil!"
"Yeah but you took it first!"
"Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!
"Did too!"
"Did-""GUYS!!!!"
Both of them shut up and actually looked at us, well, Tom, seeing as he was the one talking.
I was well under the covers as my bra was just on the floor but the edge of the bed. I hope they won't go there.
"Uh... why don't you just give each other your their stuff back and go to bed? It's getting late."
They just nodded and left the room without another sound.
I got slightly pissed but Tom was just smirking. This just pissed me off even more but I guess I found it kind of cute how he pretty much got busted by his 4 year old kids.
But I guess he's just an easy going guy. Which was something that I love about him. He doesn't cease to amaze me.
"You never get tired of that, do you?"
"Tired of what?"
"Smirking. It's like it's stuck on your face."
He just rolled his eyes and came over to me, kissing me gently. This made me smile and kiss back.
We continued and let's just say that it was one wild and tiring night.
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A/N: Another chapter competed! I'm gonna probably be starting all of my chapters with that phrase now. Meh...
Yeah, sorry for doing no smut but after my other book 'My Twin...My Mate?!?' I need to purge my innocent soul before doing anything more that will ruin my eyes.
Bye!
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