Braden and the boys get back to the fire station after handling a small fire. Sitting down on the couch, Luke walks over, patting his shoulder.
"You guys good now?"
"Yep," he smiles. "We are trying to make you an uncle."
"Ugh man," Luke laughs, walking away.
Braden smiles continuing to look at the TV, another guy walking over and sitting down beside him.
"You and Shelby trying for kids? That's great."
"Yeah, we've been trying for a couple of months now."
"That's awesome. Congrats. You want a boy or a girl?"
"Doesn't really matter to me. Just a healthy baby, but dude I'm hoping it's soon."
"Yeah? How come?"
"We have sex every day, three, four times a day," Braden laughs.
"That much to have a baby or because she's hot?"
"She is smoking hot huh?"
"You know she is. Maybe trying too hard is stressing you guys out."
"I hope she gets pregnant soon," Braden laughs a little.
"Why?"
"Because I'm ready to be a dad and I know she's ready to be a mom."
"And you guys will be great parents."
"Thank you," Braden smiles.
"You sure you're ready to go from three to four times a day to three to four times a year?"
"Oh trust me, that won't happen," Braden smirks, shaking his head as he looks back at the TV, his phone dinging. He slides the phone out of his pocket, a text message from Shelby. A nude one at that.
"Damn," Braden mumbles, smiling.
"Seriously, shut up or share."
"Dude, don't look at my phone," Braden chuckles.
"Come on, don't be an asshole."
"Nope," Braden stands up, sliding his phone back in his pocket.
"Come on man don't be selfish."
"I'm going home. My shift is over," Braden winks, heading out.
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Married To Fire
RomanceEver since he was a little kid, Braden Evans has always wanted to be a firefighter. Growing up watching shows and always taking an interest. Now, his dream is a reality. Living in Chicago with his wife Shelby, they are just trying to learn the ropes...
