2.) Baby Kicks

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Christian's POV

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Christian's POV

A Few Days Later...

"Daddy, I want juice!" Kynlee demanded, running into my office. I looked up from my laptop, arching an eyebrow at her, as she glanced back at me with her dark, innocent gray eyes. Kynlee looked a lot like Destiny, with the exception of my eyes and eye color, but she acted like the both of us combined. She walked over to where I was, climbing into my lap, as I kissed her cheek.

"Kynlee, we've talked about this. You're not supposed to bother me while I'm working." I said, closing my laptop. "And what's the magic word, my little princess?"

"Pweaaassseeee!" I chuckled and stood up, carrying her downstairs so I could get her what she asked for. Never in my life had I imagined this type of life for myself, but I wouldn't change it for anything else in the entire world. I don't even think I could imagine my life without Destiny and our kids, and I didn't want to. They were my happiness and I planned on making them equally happy until my last dying breath.

"Good evening, Mr. Grey." Mrs. Taylor spoke, as I walked into the kitchen.

"Mrs. Taylor." I sat Kynlee down on the counter, grabbing her pink and purple sippy cup filled with apple juice, and handing it to her. "Now, what do you say?"

"Thank you, daddy!" She said, wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me tightly.

"You're welcome baby." I said, kissing her cheek. I picked her up and carried her upstairs, joining Destiny and Kyron in our bedroom, where they were both in bed watching TV. "How about this bossy little girl came into my office, demanding juice, and looking rather cute while doing it."

"Hmm...cute and demanding, just like her dad." She smiled, as I leaned down and kissed her lips. She had gotten a lot better since being released from the hospital, and I believe that this bed resting thing was good for her. Though I know how much she hates it, she can't deny how well rested and happy she's been. Not to mention how much work she's gotten done with her and Audrey's toddler clothing line, and if it were up to me...I'd keep her home and on bed rest forever. Unfortunately, it wasn't up to me, and I knew Destiny wouldn't stay home no matter how many times I asked her to.

"More like cute and bossy, just like her beautiful, bossy mother." I leaned over and kissed her, climbing into my bed with my family, as we cuddled up together and watched The Secret Life Of Pets. I never understood cartoons with talking animals or the unrealistic journey's they find themselves on, but the twins seem to like it and if they like it...I love it.

"So Mia called me earlier. She's flying back from Paris early and she wanted to know how I feel about her throwing us a baby shower. Of course, I told her that I was on bed rest, but she said she can plan something here." Destiny said, grabbing my attention. "I told her that I'd talk to you about it first, but you know how persistent she is."

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