…Xavien POV…
When you strive for happiness, look towards perfection.
Perfection is what my eyes behold…Mekayla Winters, soon to be Caruso. And beyond those layers that cover that beautiful bump of her belly is a miracle.
A miracle that craves pickles dumped into a nauseating amount of chocolate spread, and let us not forget all the strawberry milk that goes along with that. I am still deciding which is the worse to see, morning sickness or the very unhealthy eating habits. The moment I suggest fruit or even hint towards a vegetable, I am told it is her body, and she will stick whatever she wants to in it. Well, I know what she can, but I am not even suggesting that part at the moment.
The woman I love so much is a little baby monster. I am thinking the baby is taken over her brain and that she is no longer thinking straight.
What else I have noticed is her total lack of wanting to get out of bed; well, I can put it up to more a
…Mekayla POV…I have Xavien standing here; now, I am unsure if the man is nervous or just being difficult. But now he has just practically called the Doctor stupid. I don't think the Doctor is taking it amusing, yet he will carry on to entertain him."Xavien, please do explain how you have come to that conclusion?""Well," Xavien starts. "As you said, that is our baby. Now then, explain to me how it is that I see two of those ball things, and…"Xavien cannot even finish his sentence; the Doctor looks back and studies the screen, "Oh, shit.""Yes, oh, shit."I watch as Xavien goes dead quiet, the man has gone even whiter than the Doctor's white coat. Then the Doctor speaks again, "It seems that you are having twins.""Now," Xavien says rather urgent, "I am starting to doubt if you are the right Doctor for us. Before I faint, I need you to tell us otherwise."And with that, Xavien pulls a chair closer; he fal
...Meanwhile, at a ranch…He gives himself a once-off over in front of the tall mirror that is hanging on the far sidewall in his oversized closet. His body is carved to perfection. His biceps clench and flex, and his abs tighten with his every movement. His skin is so hot you can melt honey on it.He is powerful and elegant. He is drawn to danger and a determination to conquer.He has been designed to drive any woman beyond seven sensations of pleasure.He slides his tight black briefs down over sculpted legs; he has the perfect manscape that leads to his most prized possession.Anyone that finds herself by his side can count on having the best time of her life.As he gives his tight ass one last glance, he makes his way over to the shower, hot and steamy. And hot and steamy is the blonde that is waiting for him in nothing but her tiny red lace panties on.Her hands work their way around his body, feeling each crevasse, each l
…Mekayla POV…The Caruso boys, well, all I can say is, yum.This hot piece of ass is Brendan; I am starting to wonder if I picked the right Caruso. This boy is some serious competition. Can you imagine another version of Xavien taking over this town? It does sort of explain why Xavien has kept him hiding for years, but truly we all know the real reason, yet this boy is…yeah, I have my own hot cowboy.And yes, it is this hot cowboy that sees me drooling over his brother, he only but slaps me on my hand, "Princess, close your mouth. You are starting to drool.""What? I was looking at the cake that Mr. Sinclair has on the shelf.""Yeah, right, that is carrot cake, and I know that you hate it."I see Catalina smile and winks at me; the woman was thinking the very same thing that I was. Damn, this man is a sin. It kind of hurts the eyes to be staring at two good-looking boys that have nothing but sculpted chests and flexing m
...Xavien POV...I have been through the torture of getting approval from Mekayla's dad and then her mom. I think my crazy brother made the second one even more bearable. Now, as far as the rest of the family goes, I can confidently say that apart from the short time when Tyler wanted to kill me, he and Tina do really approve of me.Now there is only one thing that is bugging me with a great deal of concern, and this evening as we are sitting on the porch watching the sun as it is setting, I feel this is the perfect time to bring up the topic.I know my dear princess is going to think perhaps that I am crazy, but this is something that she shall soon learn is something that means a lot to me.But I need to stop for one moment and take a step back, for, beyond all the craziness that has filled our lives up to now, I need to allow myself to remember what drives me. What makes this all worthwhile is the beauty that is sitting next to me. Should I not have he
...Xavien POV...Mekayla has yet to give me an answer to my question. Even though it is killing me to know, I know that it is best not to push her. She shall, in good time, let me know what it is that she wants to do, and I will respect her decision no matter what it is.So, putting that aside, we have invited Brendan and a plus one for dinner. Now do I regret asking him to bring a plus one with him. The man has brought the very woman that both Mekayla and I do not wish to ever see.Now should we be rude and ask her to leave? It is with this in mind that I pull Brendan to the side."What were you thinking? How can you bring that woman here?"Hey, I bumped into her in town and asked her if she wanted to come.""Ya, I am sure that you bumped into her. You know what she did to Mekayla and me.""Bro, and so did her brother. Are you throwing him out of your house?""You better hope this does not go south because I will beat the shit
...Xavien POV...The world has gone dead still on its axis. Standing behind me is not the woman that I thought was. My worst fear has definitely come true. Not just a few moments, I had Mekayla in my arms; now I have this…woman…having her arms around me."What the fuck, Sammy! What do you think you are doing?"Yet, she remains standing there, not moving the slight bit or say a word. I can safely say that if Mekayla walked in on that, she would be most definitely be killing me. But I really thought it was Mekayla; why would I for one moment think that this bitch will do something like this."Sammy, I want you out of my fucking house."Then she tries to pull me closer to her again. It feels like the room has gone ice cold and that the roof is about to cave in. But yet, I don't think she is done."Xavien, you know how much I care about you.""Yes, we are friends; wait, we were friends.""No, Xavien, you don't understand.""Then
...Xavien POV...I need to stop for one moment and take a step back, for beyond all the craziness that fill our lives, I need to allow myself to remember what drives. What makes this all worthwhile is the beauty that stands in front of me. Should I not have had her presence in my life, I would not have had the sheer willpower to take the impossible on.To have beauty in your life is easy, but to have the beauty of the woman that you love and the one that loves you in return is the greatest gift that one can experience. I can, with all honesty, say that there is no doubt that she completes my life. To be lonely for eternity can be seen as a life sentence, but having what you crave, is the greatest blessing.I have never been more assured to have chosen her to be mine for life. I promise her my deepest love, my fullest devotion, my tenderest care through the pressures of the present and the uncertainties of the future. I commit myself to love her. I know that our love i
...Xavien POV...Today is the day. It might as well be my wedding day, for I feel that I am near damn going to faint.So Mekayla slammed me back with a condition of her own. If I want to get married before the babies are born, then she wants to have some dreadful engagement party. Well, I think I am nearly going to die; for a fourth time, I need to go down on my knee and ask her for her hand in marriage. Now, if the second and third time asking her parents was not bad enough, I have to do it in front of a whole room of family and friends.So, while she is running around for what is the fifth dress to wear now, I sit in a silent chuckle as I find it rather amusing. Now all of them are all white; the first thing she so kindly pointed out to me is that you get different shades of white; well, that does not seem obvious to me at all. The second thing is that my blue shirt is not matching her white dress. Now I should have never asked her if it is the right kind of white,