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hot mama ♡ g

hello i want to have grayson dolan's children thank you for coming to my ted talk

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you were on the treadmill, running your ass off in your at home gym that your husband grayson used a whole lot more than you. you wanted to get a workout session in before you had to drop the kids off at daycare and before you had to go to work.

you looked at the time on your apple watch, cursing to yourself because you didn't realize your hour was up so fast. "grayson! are the kids awake?" you called out to your husband.

he laughed a bit, walking in to the gym, leaning against the doorway and just staring at you. "what?" you chuckled.

he laughed and shook his head. "you're doing all you can to fit in those old jeans."

you nodded, grabbing his cup of coffee and taking a drink of it before grabbing your phone and heading up to the shower. "i want that body back that i had at seventeen." you started walking away from grayson.

"do you got the kids while i sh-" he cut you off. he laughed, pushing you towards the bathroom.

"i've got them mama." he raised an eyebrow. "baby you shouldn't get down, don't worry about a thing, because the way you fill those jeans out that's alright with me." he raised his eyebrows smirking at you. you slapped his bicep a little bit going to the shower and getting dressed in your scrubs before going to work.

you got out of the shower, applying your makeup and brushing your hair out hoping it would dry before you got to work. "okay we're running late today kiddos, let's go." you rushed your oldest son who was four out the door, grabbing your baby girl out of her high chair.

you grabbed your purse and coffee cup, pecking grayson's cheek before walking out the door. you strapped your kids in their car seats, going to start your car, realizing you had no keys. even though your car was push start, it wouldn't start unless you had your fob.

grayson stood outside your front door, leaning on the column, spinning the keys around his finger. you rolled your eyes playfully, stepping out of the car and going over to grab them. "thanks bubba." you kissed his cheek.

you dropped your kids off at daycare, speeding to the hospital where you work, hoping that you wouldn't get pulled over and get a ticket. you put your scrub cap on, greeting your patient who you would be doing surgery on today. she was a delightful older lady.

"morning dr. dolan, you're looking beautiful." she smiled at you. you smiled back, checking her charts making sure you were up to speed.

"and look at you, mrs. campbell, going into surgery and you look better than me!" you adored your patients. "my scrub nurse is going to get you prepped and then we'll be all ready to go." you winked at her, squeezing her hand assuringly.

after surgery, you felt happy, knowing your patient was going to be just fine. by now, it was time that you go home to see your husband and kids.

you checked your phone, seeing you had a text from grayson.

gray: hey mama, i picked the kids up. if you're not too tired can you pick some snacks up? love you so much! xoxo

you smiled, grabbing your things and going out to your car, heading to the store to pick up some snacks for your babies, that included grayson.

you got home, sighing in relief after you carried all the groceries in at the same time. "mommy!" your son came running up to you, clinging on to your legs.

"hi buddy." you hugged him back. it wasn't long after that grayson came out holding your daughter.

"say 'hi mama!'" grayson waves to you, hoping his baby girl would copy him. "we're still working on it." you smiled, taking her from grayson kissing her chubby cheeks.

"how was work?" grayson asked kissing the top of your head. you smiled, sitting down after a long day.

"pretty good. my patients surgery went well, she's going to make a full recovery. i am a goddess don't you know." you smirked

grayson nodded. "that you are."

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it was just after you put the kids to bed, it was finally time for you and grayson to just talk and catch up. your favorite part of the day.

"baby can we talk?" grayson raised his eyebrow sitting down beside you. your nerves went through the roof, thinking the worst.

"y-yes?" you questioned. grayson let out a heavy laugh. "it's nothing bad."

you sighed, feeling relieved. grayson sat down, putting his hand on your thigh. "i know sometimes you think that all you really are is the woman with the kids and the groceries in the car."

you laughed, pulling your knees up to your chest. "that's because i am." grayson rolled his eyes, silently disagreeing with you.

"you worry about your hips, you worry about your age." grayson squeezed your thigh. you laid your head on his shoulder.

"i just want my seventeen year old body back. i look like the mom that had two kids and life just feels like it's flying by, i feel old gray!" you shrieked.

he scoffed. "if you're old then i'm older!" you both laughed grayson was only 4 months older than you. neither of you were old, you just felt like it.

"you worry about your hips and age, meanwhile i'm trying to catch the breath you take away." grayson stared at you like you were the most beautiful girl ever, he adored you.

"i don't take your breath away, it's your asthma babe." you said quite seriously, grayson laughed and that sent you to laugh along with him. "oh believe me you still take my breath away."

you kissed his cheek, running your hands through his hair. "baby all i see when i look at you is one hot mama. you turn me on, lets turn it up in turn our room into a sauna." he winked.

you blushed, no matter how long the two of you were together, he always seemed to be able to make you blush. "the kids are fast asleep." grayson kissed your neck.

"i can't imagine me loving someone else, i'm a lucky man, i think daddy's got himself-" you cut gray off by kissing him, throwing a leg over his waist and slowly grinding your hips against his.

you pulled away, coming up for air. "one hot mama." he breathed heavily. you smirked, throwing your scrub top over your head and pushing him down on the couch.

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i love this song and grayson and of this isn't my life in like 10 years i don't want it thank you very much.

i also suck and this will flop 🤩