2 years later -
What I picture the boys look like.°°°°
Mason, Damion, Christian. Those our my spoiled little triplets. Their birthday was coming up in two months and I was buying some stuff off of amazon. "Mason come here you little turd." I laugh and do my best getting off of the bed. I peek down the hall and giggle watching Mason crawl his way to me. Stephen was giving them a bath and he learned after a while, to just do it one at a time."Crawl Mason! Go baby." I cheer him on and watch him giggle. I see Stephen glare at me before picking him up. All I can hear is giggles and and laughs. I rub my belly and walk down to the bathroom. Since we had our babies, we moved out of the masion and Stephen got us a regular house. Well, okay not really regular. There aren't any stairs because his fear of them falling was too strong. We have 8 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms along with a pool and large backyard. The house is surrounded by a tall white gate and it is beautiful.
Im pregnant once again and it's another boy. Im excited to see him.
When we found out Stephen's smile went from ear to ear. He promised me again he'll make sure we have our little girl and I know he meant it.
I told him even if we don't I'll be happy because I have my husband and my little soldiers with me. He said agreed still telling me we are going to have a girl too. He got this house because, ue was confident that the last room would be hers. I laughed when he told me that.
After he finished with Damion's bath, they were all on our bed. I look at him and he looks back at me and we nod together, knowing that what's about to happen now is war.
Every night I laugh when we try to put on diapers and fight with our giggling stubborn soldiers. Some times they surrender knowing we will get them dressed no matter what.
Stephen buttoned Christians onesie and smiled at him kissing his forehead. "Thank you Christian."
He laughed along with Damion and Mason. Christian was always a daddy's boy. He loved being under Stephen and together they would go against me and his brothers. Now thats im almost 7 months pregnant it is getting hard but, my boys always end up getting Christian on their team and tackling daddy.
When I button Mason up, I see Chris already sleep in Stephen's arms and Damion half way there as well. I look down at a smiling Mason and see that tonight is another one of those nights. When he is awake with me at 1 a.m.
Stephen lifts up Damion and takes him and Chris in there joint room for now. I know in a fews years they will take up three of the 7 rooms.
I pick up Mason, and he clings to me. "Mason baby, you know its nighttime." I whisper to him. "So what does that mean?"
"Sleep." He tells me playing with his hands. I smile at him and walk out of our room into their shared one. I see Stephen covering up Damion and he looks over to me and Mason.
"Mason said sleep again." He smiled and walked over to us. "Im excited they are starting to talk but in a way I want them to stop growing." I huff. "I'm going to miss my triple baby team." I lay Mason down in his bed and hug myself.
"I know baby girl but was they grow up, you get to see them accomplish so much as they age." I sniff and kiss each little head I see.
"Yeah.." I sigh. "My feet are killing me." Without a second thought, I'm lift and cared all the way to our huge bed. He gently lays me down on the stack of pillows behind me. I snuggle and watch him.
He takes off his shirt and pants, putting on his pajama bottoms. I feel myseld heat up watching him. Ever pregnancy I get hornier by the day and he never complains. "Foot massage baby girl?" I nod and he comes and scoots closer to me.
He massages my feet and I sigh, biting my lip. "That's amazing. Oh my God." I moan, closing me eyes. "You're a magician." He chuckles and I smile, opening my eyes to look at him. "Stephen Harris what did I do to ever deserve you?"
"Well that's an easy question. You got the words mixed up too. I should be asking that. What did I do to deserve such a caring, beautiful wife like you Stacy Harris." He whispered the last part kissing my ankles. I smile at him. "I love you more than you know. You gave me a beautiful, strong family and you still are." He placed my legs down, spreading them and kissed up my legs. "I can't wait to meet you Little Mikoli." He kissed our baby and came up more kissing me.
"I love you more than words Stephen." And I do. I always will. This man protected me and made sure I was happy in every way. He even kept his promise and married me and got me pregnant all in a month in a half.
I know our family will he happy no matter what, because he was my and our kids rock. He gave us everything.
He gave me the greatest gift too.
My Freedom.END.
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Freedom
RomanceStacy Adams has always been sheltered by her parents. Never going outside, never had friends except for her care-takers Alise and Manda, and never having a real boyfriend. All she has is her imagination and her books. On her 18th birthday, she reque...