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"So what do you think we should name her?" I ask him with a lazy smile on my face as I turn in bed.
"What makes you think it's a girl this time?" He asks me while placing a kiss on my shoulder.
"I have a feeling, just as I had a feeling Thomas was a boy." I don't even finish saying his name that he barges into the room and jumps on the bed. Thank God we got used to getting dressed before actually going to bed.
"Thomas, mate! What did I tell you about barging into mommy's and daddy's room?" James scolds him with a calm voice. He is amazing with Thomas! He makes sure to teach him everything he knows about the world, about people. He is patient and good to him, and Thomas loves him with all his being.
"Sorry, daddy! I am just too hungry." He says and kisses his cheek.
"If I make you blueberry pancakes, do I get one of those sweet kisses of yours?" I ask him and he jumps into my arms giving me a kiss as well.
"All my kisses for you, mommy." He says and wraps his hands around my neck.
"Such a smooth talker! You sound like your daddy." I tell him jockingly and see James wink at me as he licks his lips. The spell breaks when my stomach grumbles and lets everyone know I am starving as well.
"Come on. Let's feed your baby sister." James tells him as they both get out of bed.
"Her name is Rosalie." Thomas simply turn around and tells us with confidence in his eyes.
"How do you know that?" I ask him in all surprise.
"Because that's what I call her in my dreams." He tells us, leaving us both speachless. My stomach grumbles again and we all snap out of it and start walking down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Rosalie, huh?" James smiles at me. "I still hope it's a boy, but Rosalie would be a nice name for a little Pixie." He tells me and wraps his arms around my waist.
"I like it too." I smile and place a soft kiss on his lips.
I free myself from his arms and we both start making breakfast while Thomas continues to read his book. We are so proud of him. He is six and already reads by himself. Yet, he likes to play with his friends and to prank me and James anytime he has the chance. He is so full of energy that it takes the two of us to keep up with his day sometimes. And now, he is even worse, constantly asking me when is his baby sister arriving and making plans on how he will take care of her with us. It's just heartwarming to listen to him talk about this.
I finish making the pancakes and James brewed some tea and squeezed some orange juice. He also made an omelette so we can start our day with something salty as well.
We all just sit down and enjoy our breakfast while talking about the day ahead of us.
"Let's go to the lake, dad!" He says with enthusiasm.
"You boys go. I am feeling a little tired today and little Rosalie is killing her dance moves." I tell them and they both start laughing.
"Thomas, mate. Why don't you just go outside and play with Patrick today? Mommy is not feeling well and I would like to stay home and help her." He tells him and his little face frowns a little and then lights up when his smile returns.
"Sure dad. If you need me, mom, just call me and I will be back." He tells me like the little gentleman he is. James looks at him with so much pride while he takes his ball and runs out the door.
"You did a great job raising him." I tell him honestly.
"We both did." He turns and looks at me with all his love.
"Well. Let's say I know how to raise I child now, and I will do a better job with Rosalie. I had a great teacher, after all." I tell him as I place a kiss on his lips
"So Rosalie it is, huh?" He smiles against my lips. "I like it!"
"Now, I think there is some caring to do around here." I tell him playfully.
"Does that involve me slowly kissing every inch of your body?" He asks me seducingly.
"Yes." I tell him with lustful eyes.
"Me tasting you?" He continues and I feel my core burning with desire.
"Only if you want to." I tell him between my shortened breaths.
"Me entering you deliciously slow and making you scream my name? Repeatedly?" He continues his seducing game and I almost let out a soft moan as his lips find my neck and covers it with kisses and lovebites.
His hands travel underneath my nightgown looking for my absent underwear.
"Such a naughty Pixie!" He says while entering a finger inside me and captures my lips in a dominant kiss.
Before I can even process the burn between my thighs, he's already aligned himself at my entrance, pushing slowly inside me.
"James..." I almost moan his name as he starts to move hard and deep inside of me. His hands wrap around my waist and end on my ass, holding me in place as he is chasing me to the finish line. My core starts pulsating around him as he picks up his pace and when his fingers start playing with my cl!t, I fall apart screaming his name. He lets out a deep grunt and spills himself inside me, making me feel complete.
"Mmm..." is all I can say after my bones have turned to jelly in his hands.
"I aim to please, mylady!" He tells me with a smug smile on his face.
"I love you, Captain!" I tell him while admiring his handsome face.
"And I love you, Bells!"
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Pixie Love(Pixie Series 1-Completed)
FantasyThis book contains mature content! Life is a never ending replay of the same scenarios for Tinkerbell. The same old chasing with the pirates, the same old dances around the fire with the Lost Boys. But all that changes in one moment: the moment he s...