Miami Heat (Camren)

Ch.12

<Four Years Later>

I walked into my house and was welcomed with screaming coming from my two daughters. They were only two years old so the toddled over to me. I picked both of the up one on each arm. I walked into the kitchen and found my queen. "Hey baby" She turned around and showed off her small bump. "Hi babe. How was work at the restaurant today?" She pecked my lips and went to take one of the twins from my arms. "Pretty good actually. One of my chefs shared with me his lasagna recipe and we decided to add it to the menu." "Well that's great. So babe since your the best and sexiest chef, would you gladly cook some spaghetti for your lovely pregnant wife who is carrying your child." I laughed same old Camila. "I don't know babe, what do I get in return?" I smirked at her and she rolled her eyes. "Babe I don't feel like having some tonight all I want is some of your spaghetti." "What? Camila I was talking about a kiss." I tried to hold in my laugh because sex was exactly what I was thinking. "Lauren now I'm not giving you either. Just make me some spaghetti." I stole a kiss from her and got to cooking.

I married a beautiful girl four years ago. And to this day I think it was the best thing I have ever done. If it wasn't for Camila I wouldn't have anything that I have today. I wouldn't have a good job, nice home, beautiful twins and with one on the way. If you told LA Lauren that she would fall in love with a girl she'd only known for two weeks she would have straight up laughed in your face. I'm glad I decided to stay in Miami, for Camila I would suffocate in the Miami heat anyday.

I love my life, I really do. I could on and on about how great my life turned out. But right know I have a gorgeous sleeping wife next to me, twins sleeping peacefully, and a baby boy crying in his crib at 3 in the morning.