A Spaniard boy by the name of Rain comes to the city of New York where he finds someone who impacts his life for better and for worse. While he changes mentally and physically, he strives to rise above the conflict that comes his way heavily. He fin...
Last Episode...not really. The sequel should be up right after this is uploaded so add that to your library as soon as you're done. ❤️
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"You have absolutely no time to be worrying about him right now! So what if he has strippers, we got you some too. We gonna be some teens tonight," Kaleem said with a wink as my eyes widened.
"I specifically told you guys I don't want strippers, just to hang out with you guys for the night and go pick up my babies." It was my bachelor party and of course they took me out to have fun and that was fine with me. However I know them and they'll go overboard when I want a simple night. But I'm not gonna spoil it because I know for sure I'll have a good time anyways.
I'll have a good time and then go back to Papá's hotel to pick up my babies. I can't believe they're five months already---it feels like just yesterday when I was screaming out in pain threatening the doctors to take them out myself. That was the one of the best moments of my life and I don't regret a single bit of it. Well, except for when I nearly broke Messiah's and Jairo's hands when I was pushing. They didn't even want to look at me after but they were fine after a while.
"Strippers are a necessity plus it's not like they're gonna be dancing on you. We wouldn't let it go that far anyway. Just the strip club and then out to dinner for a little quality time before you cross over to the married circle," Kolbie said as she sipped out of a wine bottle.
We were in my hotel room just chilling before we went out. They got me all dressed up in something that I'd wear if I were a teenager again. But all for one night I will presume that look cause after this it's back to sweats and Messiah's shirts with various throw up stains. Having twin babies are a lot of work but it's honestly a fun job watching them grow and raising them.
The only thing I'm worried about is how I look right now. I have no problem wearing this stuff around the family but going out somewhere. I just can't help but the think the baby weight is too much on me. That I think is because it's such a sudden change from my old body and how I always kept myself fit. My muscles and abs are not as tight as they used to be and my legs are not skinny anymore. I've worked out and lost close to fifty pounds but it's not the same as before.
I got up from the conversation trailing to the mirror as I poked at my stomach. I'm overreacting because they're other men and women who struggle a lot more than me and are not okay with the way they look at all. Doesn't mean my feelings aren't valid but I could definitely suck it up and feel sexy tonight.
"You better not Rain. I don't want to hear it from you," Elie slid across the room back hugging me.
"Hear what? I didn't even get close to saying anything."
"You look perfect my love. No slandering yourself on how you look. If anything, those twins did you well. Definitely gave you some things for Messiah to work with for the next week or so," he smacked my butt as I pushed him away with a grin.
