Chapter Ten

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Chapter Ten

~Blake's Pov~

"I love you Cherry, that'll never change." I breathed the last words of my vow into Cherry's ear.

Cherry Lennex Gam- well now it's Cherry Lennex Wayward.

"Well then," the paster started, "You may kiss the bride."

I gripped Cherry's head faster than a cheetah and slammed my lips down on hers before she could have time to gasp. Our lips moved in sync for a while before I pulled apart and swung her gorgeous body into my arms and carried her out the giant doors of the church.

"Blake!" She shrieked when I threw her into the back of an enormous van/limo for our honeymoon and climbed in afterwords.

"You're mine now." I whispered against her neck, my hand trailing up her shin.

"I thought I was always yours." She pouted, her bottom lip sticking out when I pulled away.

"You were." I stated, "But now you're mine by law." I smirked at her confused face before slamming my lips down onto hers once again as the limo sped off down the road and into my future with this amazing girl, Cherry, the love of my life.

*Some years later*

"Dad!" My fourteen year old son called me from downstairs.

It was a raining morning with my three children jumping up the stairs and into me and my wife's room.

"Mhphay." Cherry mumbled into her pillow. I lolled my head to the side to stare at her with amusement, but when I caught the pleading look in her eyes, I groaned.

"It's your turn." I muttered and turned my entire body to face hers.

"Please?" She pouted, her bottom lip poking out like it has for the past years of my life, still the sexiest sight I've ever seen.

"It's not gonna work this time." I said sternly. Cherry smirked and pulled her almost naked body closer to mine, sucking on my earlobe.

"Now?" She asked when she pulled away, her purple hair down to her waist now, still as silky and thick as forever.

"Fine." I grumbled and pulled the sheets up to my waist. "Come in Parker." I shouted to the door. Cherry kissed my lips quickly before pulling back and snuggling herself into the sheets. I smiled at my wife beside me.

"Dad, Payton ate the last of my cookies!" My son shouted from the other side of the door.

"Payton, give your brother back his cookies." I ordered to the other twin of my children.

"YOU WANT ME TO THROW UP?!" Payton screamed back.

"It would be a suggestion." The last triplet, Palmer, muttered.

"Yeah well you just shove it." She replied.

"I would if you would stop talking."

Silence.

"Ha." Palmer huffed.

"YOU DIDN'T SHOVE IT!"

"Well you JUST YELLED AT ME SO I'M NOT GONNA SHOVE IT!"

Their arguing started roaring through the door as I got up and into the closet.

I wrapped a robe around my body, loving the warmth.

"KIDS!" I yelled when I opened the door, they all stopped shouting and looked up at me with surprise, their faces almost exactly alike except for their hair.

"Parker..." I said slowly to the oldest one of the triplets- only by at least thirty seconds. He stared into my eyes with curiousness, his light green ones a bit similar to Cherry. "You can make more cookies, and Payton..." She stared at me with confidence, resembling my cocky side and her shoulder length hair the color of mine, with the same grey eyes as me. "Help him, with it, and be nice." I warned. They both nodded and wondered off. I turned to the youngest triplet, with the darkest of purple in his hair and a feminine face, but a manly structure, growing up to be just like me. "Palmer." I clicked my tongue at him and smiled before laughing. "Just go help your twins." He gave me a quick hug before shuffling away.

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