Thirty-Four

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Chapter Thirty-Four| Cyrus
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"Twins!" Camil chuckles and I roll my eyes at my younger brother.

"I dunno why you're laughing because you will be around for baby sitting duties." His laughing stops and he looks at me with wide eyes.

"Two little Marnies? Yeah no, one is enough." He jokes and I chuckle lightly.

"Hey!" Marnie walks into the kitchen, clearly hearing the last of our conversation. I smile gently at the pout on her lips and she walks over to me, wrapping her arms around my waist.

"What?" Camil smirks, holding his arms up in defence.

"You're going on like I'm a nightmare." She says and I tighten my arms around her.

"Baby, you did wake me up at 3 in the morning to go and get you a chocolate milkshake." I reason and she looks up at me with raised eyebrows.

"Yes, pretty baby. Anything for you." She mimics my words from the early hours of the morning and I smile and Camil laughs. "Exactly." She raises her eyebrows and turns around in my arms so her back is against my front.

I get goosebumps when she begins to play with the rings on my fingers.

"So Cyrus is your little bitch?" Camil smirks and I send him a glare.

"You could say that." I pinch Marnie's hips and she squeals, giggling. "Cy, stop!" I nuzzle my head in the crook of her neck and she sighs, resting her head back.

"You two are sickening." Camil gags and I give him the middle finger.

He won't be saying that when Angel comes back one day.

He's already fallen for her, even if he's too scared to admit it.

"Anyway, I wanted all of us to go for dinner later." Camil says and I furrow my eyebrows at him.

"What's the occasion?" Marnie grins.

"Nothing special." He shrugs and I frown because Camil would never agree to go for dinner.

"Okay!" Marnie smiles brightly and I force a small smile.

•••

"Harder, Cyrus!" Marnie moans as I slam into her from behind. She arches her back as I slam into her tight hole.

I groan, throwing my head back as I feel her coming, her walls pulsating around my hard cock.

"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come." I grunt and quicken my pace.

A low moan escapes my lips as I come deep inside of her. I collapse to the side, not wanting to squash her.

She turns to face me with a bright smile. "Again?"

"Baby, that was our third round!" I exclaim, throwing my arms over my eyes.

"Oh." She whispers sadly and I look at her to see she's staring at me with wide innocent eyes.

Don't fall for it.

I can just see it now.

Our daughters giving me that look because I refuse to buy them what they want.

Three girls are gonna lead me to an early grave.

"No, baby, we've got to get ready for dinner." I peck her on the forehead and then climb out of bed. "Come on, let's go have a shower together."

A mischievous grin etches onto her face and I know what's going to happen.

After our adventurous shower we get ready to go out for dinner with Camil and my mother.

"Oh my!" Marnie cries out and I spin around holding my cuff link.

"What is it?" I panic, rushing over to her. She's stood by the mirror and she spins to face me with watery eyes.

"The zip of my dress won't go up!" She exclaims and I sigh, thinking it was more serious.

"Okay baby, it's fine. Why don't you wear something more comfortable?" I reason and she just stares at me blankly.

She shuffles out of the satin dress, throwing it in the corner. "I'm fat Cyrus! Fat!" She cries and then storms back into the bathroom.

I rest my head against the door and sigh.

"You are beautiful, pretty baby." I say. "You're carrying our little babies and you look like an absolute goddess." There's silence for a couple of seconds before the door reopens and she looks up at me with her cute brown eyes.

"You mean that?" She whispers and I playfully roll my eyes.

"Of course I mean that, baby. Come here." I whisper and wrap my arms around her. "I love you, so, so much." I say.

"I love you too."

"Never stop." I grin, pinching her hips. "Now let's get you into some clothes.

•••

"This has been a really lovely evening." Marnie smiles, taking a sip of her water.

Camil smiles at her and then at me.

"I just wanted to make an announcement." He says, picking up his beer and taking a sip.

"You're not pregnant are you?" Marnie jokes and he rolls his eyes, a small smile on his face.

"No, Marnie. I'm not pregnant." He chuckles. "I'm leaving."

All of our smiles drop and I feel Marnie tense beside me and she grabs hold of my hand under the table.

"What do you mean you're leaving? Where are you going?" Marnie whispers, hurt clear in her voice.

"I'm going to live in Morocco. I'll be going back with mum."

"Why?" I question him.

"Need to clear the mind." He shrugs casually.

"But what about when I give birth? The girls are going to want to see their Uncle Cam."

"Don't worry about that, Marnie Barnie. Just make sure I get my wedding invitation." He winks and I smile gently.

"I'm going to miss you." She whispers with watery eyes. I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss the side of her head.

"I'll be back before you know it." He reassures and she nods her head, wiping her tears.

He looks at me and I give him a nod and a small smile. He nods back.

I really am gonna miss his crazy self.

A/N
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