Epilogue

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Gage's POV-

     I sat in my home office and was going over spread sheets when I heard Ellianna playing the piano.  I couldn't help but smile and lean back in my seat.  I've heard her play this song a few times.  I'm beginning to think it's her favorite. I decided to work from home her last month before the girls came.  We were two weeks away from her scheduled C-section.  I wasn't happy about the doctor cutting her opened but both babies were breach. I did my research and felt more at ease about it though.  Recovery would be harder for Ellianna but Mom and Aleeda were going to stay here as long as we needed them too. Sarah, mom and Aleeda were going to be here next week. 

      I tried to focus on my work but I couldn't help listen to her play.  She played everyday and I couldn't believe how good she was.  The memories of the last three months flooded my thoughts.  Watching Ellianna's belly grow.  Feeling the babies move.  Painting the nursery.  I couldn't help the smile I got on my face thinking about that.

     Ellianna looked so fucking cute in her overalls and hair up in a bun.  She had paint all over her.  She couldn't paint for shit.  I remember walking up to her and saying "baby, I think you missed a spot."  Then I took my brush and swiped it across her neck.  We ended up covered in pale pink paint making love on the floor. We ruined the carpet but I didn't give a fuck.  I assured Ellianna I would re-place it.  Thinking about it made my dick twitch.  I reached down and adjusted myself. 

     When Alexis and Ellianna came home a week later with the bedding I couldn't help but laugh.  This woman once again made me love her even more.  If that's even possible.  She picked out pink camo. I was hoping it wouldn't be something like Hello Kitty.  Living in the mountains was rubbing off on her.  That or she did it for me.  When Jeep walked in and seen the room, finally done,  he looked over at Ellianna and said "I'm going to teach these girls to hunt!"  He had a big ass grin on his face and his hands were on his hips.  Ellianna just shook her head and ran her hands over her belly.

    I had to admit Alexis and Ellianna did an amazing job on the room.  Ellianna picked out white furniture and got one pink rocking chair and one brown one.  The brown one was mine and she said she wasn't sure I would want a pink one too.  I stood up with that thought and walked out of the office.  I walked down the hall and leaned on the wall, crossing my arms, and watched her finish the song.

     The only place the woman put on weight was across her belly.  She looked like she had a large ball stuffed in her shirt.  Her hair was down and it was longer now.  I loved it and when she grabbed her keys one day and said she was going to get her hair cut I stopped her.  I smiled again because of how I stopped her.  I thought for sure she would one day while I was at work but she never did.  That sense fuck must of worked. 

     She ended the song and looked over at me.  She smiled like she knew I would be standing there.  She looked up and down my body and damn it if I didn't feel my dick twitch again.  She bit her lip and said "I didn't interrupt you from working did I?"  I pushed off the wall and walked over to her.  I leaned on the piano and said "no, I could listen to you play all day."  I understood why her dad loved hearing her play.  It was relaxing and the most beautiful thing in the world.  Besides the one that was playing that is. 

     She ran her hands over her stomach and said "I think they like it.  They always start moving when I play."  I reached down and placed my hand on her stomach and she covered her hand over mine.  They were moving alright.  I looked down at her belly and then she tensed up and sucked in a breath.  I jerked my head back to her and she was looking down.  I looked back down to her spreading her legs and her pants were wet.  I jerked my head back to her and she looked at me with wide eyes.  A shocked expression all over her face and said "my water just broke!" 

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