"Of course I told them everything! From your dick size to the type of coffee you drink in the morning,"
Johnny and Ash have been cursing each other out with their aggressive humor since before they can remember. And when Jonathan becomes a widow wi...
Natia was fast asleep as always. She loves naps with a passion and could sleep all day long if we let her.
Her twin sister, on the other hand, was the opposite.
As soon as I walk in Isla sits up and tilts her little head to look at me. Her precious bright blue eyes start to fill with tears and I rush to pick her up before she screams and awakens Natia.
"Shh, alright alright, you win this time,"
I gently whisper as I rock her on my hip while walking out of the room. Isla sucks on her thumb a little and starts babbling. I kiss her chubby little cheek and she smacks my face.
"Really Isla?"
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I walk over to the living room to find Jonathan sitting on the window seat with his legs curled up, an apple in hand, and the latest projection from the company.
He was also wearing an unbuttoned jean jacket with no shirt Showing off his abs. Our poor butler, whose name I can never remember, was dusting a shelf and blushing.
"Jonathan, it's the middle of October. Put a shirt on." I say and he looks up from his stupid bar graphs.
"Bite me,"
He takes a small bite from the apple and smirks. I wanted to slap the smirk off his face.
Even when he was just lounging around the house he still managed to be the sexiest man alive without trying.
He turns back to the hologram and powers it down.
"Aish...this is worse than I thought." He grumbles under his breath as I come closer.
Sitting down next to him on the window seat that looks over our fake grass and the tops of skyscrapers.
Isla looks at Jonathan and reaches her little arm out. He smiles and takes her from me, and I watch as she snuggles her little head against his chest and falls asleep.
"Oh sure, choose daddy over me. You're just like your older brother." I sigh as I gently comb my fingers through her blonde mop of hair.
Jonathan kisses the top of her little head and she smiles.
AJ suddenly decides to barge into the house.
He walks into the living room and tosses his bag down. Then looks at us.
"Ashley, I need your help, Dad...why are you shirtless? It's like 50 degrees outside?"
He points out and rubs his forehead,
"I was hot!God, you and Ashley," Jonathan sighs.
"Why hello to you too," I say quietly.
"It's unreasonable, you're going to catch a cold. Ashley, you're not a good housewife if you allow him to continue doing this." AJ says with a hand on his hip.
"Woah Woah Woah little boy, First of all, stop being a smartass, we are your elders, two I'm not a housewife, and three what do you need help with?"
I get all the ducks in a row and shoot them off one by one.
"I need to learn how to ice skate. We're going on a class field trip and I don't want to be made fun of. It's bad enough my broken English makes me seem slow."
he huffs and throws himself on the couch. Tossing his shoes off and throwing them on the floor.
"Why do you think I know how to ice skate? We grew up on the same island." I shake my head as he closes his eyes.
"Yeah but you grew up on the island like ages ago so I figured your childhood was different." He says and I feel offended.
"After my nap we'll go,"
AJ demands and I look to Jonathan for help but he only shrugs and takes another bite of the apple.
