GIA’S POV
After dinner Bianca and I cleaned the dishes. Charlie and Ray put the boys down for bed while Kent and Quen sat in the den enjoying a beer and watching some football game.
“I love our life here.” Bianca stated and handed me a dish to dry.
“We’ve been blessed, that’s for sure.” I smile while running a cloth over the wet plate.
“The icing on the cake would be if you and Quen gave us another addition to the family.” Bianca sang and bumped my hip with hers.
I frown as I place the dish in the cupboard. I face Bianca and place one of my hands on my hip. “Look, I know you want to torture me when I’m big and swollen with a child but it will happen when Quen and I decide it will.”
Bianca chuckles and hands me another wet dish. The subject is dropped as we talk about Quen’s upcoming birthday. My old man was turning 32!
“I don’t know why you all got married a week before his birthday. Now you have to plan for two events.”
“I’d rather do all the planning at once anyway.” I tell her. “Besides I won’t have to plan anything this year. His employees paid for us to head to Miami for his birthday. Hotel, food, spending money…it’s all covered.”
“Wow! That was nice of them. Please tell them my birthday is in April.”
I laugh at my girl as we finish up the dishes. We then agree to go fetch our men and head upstairs to prepare for bed. We walk into the den and see Kent and Quen high fiving each other after one team scores a touchdown.
“Did you see that?! That was awesome!” Kent exclaims before he and Quen take a sip of their beer.
He grunts when Bianca grabs the beer and pulls it from his lips. I do the same with Quen.
“What do you two think you’re doing?” Quen stated in a tone that had a bit of anger in it.
“It’s late; we should get ready for bed.” Bianca tells Kent.
I see him stare at the clock next to the TV.
“It’s barely nine o’clock. You can go to bed; I’ll join you in a bit.”
Bianca frowns as I stare at Quen. “Baby? Are you coming?” I use my best persuading voice and pout.
I notice Kent turns to stare at his cousin. Quen stares at him and then looks to me. He turns back to Kent and pats him on the shoulder.
“I’ll see you in the morning.” he states as he stands.
“Oh come on!” Kent sighs as Quen wraps his arm around my waist.
I smile as we leave the room. I can hear Bianca still trying to persuade her husband away from the TV. I just laugh as Quen takes back his beer, downs the last bit and tosses the bottle into the small trash can by the front door. We walk up the stairs and enter our bedroom.
As soon as the door is closed Quen attacks my lips. His hands are all over my body and I get the feeling Quen doesn’t want to go to sleep when we get in bed. He stops kissing me and his hands rest on my ass.
“Baby, I have to tell you something.” Quen states as I tip toe and places pecks along his neck and face.
I didn’t care what he had to say. He got me all worked up so right now all I wanted was for him to make love to me.
“We can talk in the morning.” I moan before grabbing his face, bringing him down to me.
He chuckles as I paste my lips to his. He keeps trying to pull away but I pull him right back. I press my body into his and I can feel his erection against my stomach.
