To This Day

Crazy

Addison

By the time she was fifteen weeks, Meredith was without a doubt the horniest she'd ever been. She was barely showing, only a little pot belly that you'd never say housed two babies, and she was always coming onto me.

And of course, I absolutely loved it. I knew when I was pregnant I was the same way, and by the time she reaches five months she'll be too big to be bothered with sex, so I might as well get it while I can.

As much as I can, several times a day usually. I had absolutely no problems with my hot wife's high libido.

"I am starving, how about we pick up some dinner after Mark and Derek pick up the girls? We can watch Animal Kingdom and have sex" Meredith propositions me one night, just as I'm about to finish checking in on the last of my patients for the day before going home.

"Someone's in a mood tonight" I smirk, not moving my eyes from where they looked intently at the chart I was holding. "How about some Chinese?

"Won ton soup and my wife for desert? Sounds pretty good to me" Meredith agrees, smirking at me as she leaned backwards on the nurses counter.

"Ah yes, that's the best pick up line to tell a pretty lady. You're spot on again, Casanova" I tease, winking at her before closing the chart and heading to my last patient of the day. "I'll see you later, I love you" I tell her, before heading off on my way.

"I love you too'

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By the time Mark and Derek picked up the girls, it was getting close to dinner time, and we had already ordered our takeout.

"How can I never find it?" I mumbled to myself, balancing Sutton on my hip as we looked for her favourite stuffed animal, a pink cat she'd lovingly called 'Pat Pat'.

"Pat Pat?" She said, looking puzzled as to why she'd already asked for her stuffy once, and I still had yet to deliver.

"Mommy's finding Pat Pat, don't worry" I reassured her with a smile, before using my spare hand to completely rip all of the sheets and covers off of her little toddler bed.

Upon shaking, I was met with one Pat Pat, who fell on the floor during all of the chaos.

"Mommy! You hurt him" Sutton declared, reaching to be put down so she could retrieve her beloved Pat Pat and assess the damage.

"He's okay, Sut, I promise. Look? See? No boo-boo's" leaning on the carpet on my knees, I carefully helped my daughter look over Pat Pat.

"Tell him you're sorry" She demanded, and I knew right then and there it wasn't a question. My little spitfire wanted me to apologize to her friend, and she wanted it now.

"I'm so sorry I dropped you on the floor, Pat Pat" I said, straight to his little beady eyes and his worn out pink fluffy face. I noticed his mouth was crooked, and he was missing whiskers, so I made a mental note to take him for repairs the next time Sutton was at school. "But next time, don't hide from Mommy in the blankies, okay Pat Pat?" Anyone else would've felt stupid apologizing to a stuffed animal, but it was important to Sutton, so it was important to me.

"He was napping, you woke him up" Sutton deadpans, always having a defence for everything 'Pat Pat' did. "He fordives you though Mommy" without wasting any time, she's got him by the neck (her signature style to carry him around) and she's stuffing his face against mine while making loud smooch noises.

"See? He div tiss" she smiled, so of course I had to reciprocate the smooch noises.

"Thank you for the kisses" I smile, picking Sutton (and Pat Pat) back up from the carpet. "I think Dad and Daddy might be here soon, what do you think? Should be go check?" Riley was downstairs with Meredith, already dressed and set to go, while I'd hunted for Pat Pat with Sutton.