“This house way too many memories for me, both good and bad. I have enough from my inheritance from my parents to buy a pretty nice house somewhere near the beach. You know I love water.” She smiles at me. “You are a fucking water baby for sure. Would you sell this house or keep it?” “I think that I would sell it. I don’t think that I'm going to want to deal with the hassle of maintaining it while raising the twins.” “The only thing is that I'm going to be setting up a new house all by myself while pregnant. So maybe I should wait until the twins are a few months old.” “Well, I think that you are doing the right thing. And, you don’t have to worry about doing shit alone. I’m thinking about moving out here to live near you.”
“Tell us the fucking truth, Sara!” I scream at her, noting the way she jumps at my tone. She's sitting on the couch, staring around the room, terrified. She should be terrified. The room is full of our security team, who are all staring at her with scrutiny. God, they must know about what we do. When I look at Jameson, our head of security, he's glaring at me. He has always had a soft spot for caroline. He says that she reminds him of his own daughter, who is the same age as caroline. When we first got with Caroline, he threatened us. He told us we better do right by her and give her the love deserves. And that was before we told him about her past. Now, he's even more protective over her. Now that he must know that we broke carolines heart, I have no doubt that he will absolutely be slapping us. And we will let him, too. Lord knows that we deserve it. We fucking deserve it. “I've told you guys already that I have no idea what you guys are talking about. I hate Demitri. I
Jamesons words cause me to look up at him quickly. His words have a flare of hope spark up in my heart. Will Caroline actually ever forgive us? “Do you think that she will actually forgive us?” I ask, scared to let my hope blossom. What if she never forgives us? Jameson nods his head slightly, his anger still evident. “Yeah, i thin k she will fucking forgive you guys. And not because shes stupid. Caroline is probably the smartest person i have ever fucking met. But she really loves you guys. She has always loved you guys. From the moment i met her, and i saw the way she looked at you two, i knew that she was in love with you guys. I don't see her ever giving up on that love that she has for you guys. I do really believe that you guys are going to be forgiven by her. But it is going to take time. And a lot of fucking effort from the both of you.” Antonio and I share a quick look. “What can we do to make her forgive us?” Antonio asks, biting the inside of his cheek. It's a habit
I can’t sleep. I knew this shit was going to happen. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to sleep without the twins. The moment that Amanda fell asleep, I suddenly began to feel restless. I don’t know what I’m going to do. I wonder if the twins are feeling the same way. I shouldn’t care. I know that I shouldn’t care. But I can’t fucking help it. I don’t want them to be miserable. I don’t want to hurt them any more than I have to. Even though I’m not the one who fucked shit up. They are. They are the ones that fucked everything up. A stray tear falls from the corner of my eye at the thought of everything that they had done. Fuck. Fuckkk. I shouldn’t fucking cry about this anymore. I have been crying this entire time. I turn my head to face Amanda. She’s knocked out. The movie wasn’t even twenty minutes in before her light snores could be heard. I had tried to fall asleep. I was exhausted by the time she got here. But I could not sleep. I stil
After everything that happened, Caroline just forgave us and we decided to get a hotel room to be away from everyone. We are just eating dinner in the hotel restaurant. We have a booth tucked away in the corner. We were just talking when she suddenly unzipped Antonio’s pants. She reaches into his pants and slowly takes his cock out under the table. From where I’m sitting, I can see what she is doing. But no one on the outside would be able to notice. She strokes his throbbing cock, and smiles when she notices some pre-cum ooze out of the tip of his cock. She strokes his cock quickly, watching in delight as he leans back against the booth. Taking a look around to make sure no one can see us, she turns to face me. “Tell me if someone is coming.” Is all she says before she lowers her head down and takes his cock into her mouth. She moans quietly at the taste. I keep watch, both over her and over the restaurant to make sure no one is coming. Her head bobs up and down on his cock
She explores the thick piece of meat, stroking it slowly. “I want it inside of me. I want to feel your cock push deep into my wet pussy.” She says, before pushing me away from her gently. She climbs onto the bed, throwing a smile my way. "Can you see from that angle?" She asks, looking at me. “Why don’t you come sit on the bed to watch us?” She suggests, patting the bed next to her. Caroline looks like a fucking goddess. My cock is hard, throbbing with need as I watch her on the bed. She bends over, exposing her black lace panties. Her round ass stares up at me. Her pussy begs me for attention, leaking juices down her thighs through her panties. Even if I wasn’t able to see her juices covering her thighs, I can still see a faint glint of wetness through the crotch of her black panties. I’m sitting in a chair in front of the bed, naked. My cock is throbbing in my hand. I nod before getting up from the seat and slowly sitting on the bed. Antonio walks up behind Caroline and
When I wake up, it’s ten in the morning. My phone is still in my hand. It had taken me a long time to fall asleep, but when I finally did, I thought of Nick's texts. I don’t want them to give up on me. But what if I’ve already given up on them? I left them at that house. I didn’t fight for them. But I’m not the one that did anything wrong. I did nothing wrong. I just need time. “Hey, sleepyhead!” I lift my head from the pillow to face Amanda. She’s smiling down at me, a plate of food in each of her hands. “Good morning.” I groan out, turning to lay down on my back and look up at the ceiling. She laughs and then walks around the air mattress. “Here. I made us some breakfast. Eat up!” She says, a hand outstretched towards me with one of the plates. I sit up slowly and carefully grab the plate from her. “Thanks, Mandy. You didn’t have to do this. I should be the one cooking for you, girl.” I say, smiling down at the plate. She made pancakes with chocolate
“So, where is it that you’re thinking of buying a house at again?” Amanda asks. Our plates are empty. “Well, I would love to get a house by the beach. On the beach, if possible. You know how much I love the water! There aren’t too many available properties on the beach or by the beach near where Antonio and Nicholas have their house at. And I do not want to get a place too far from them. You know that would be a fight right away.” “Do you think that they would actually be mad if you wanted to move away?” She asks me. I shrug and rise to my feet. I grab my plate and she passes me hers when I reach my hand out for it. “Honestly, I don’t think that they will be mad, per se. But I know that they will end up moving right near me, anyways. Though they did just buy a new house.” At the thought of our new house… their new house, I feel another piece of my heart break. We were supposed to start moving into the house next week. We were going to start building our life together. “T
He pulls my dress off over my head and then pushes me back onto the bed so that I'm laying on my back.“You look so fucking beautiful, baby. Your belly is growing with out babies, and fuck me if that’s not the sexiest fucking thing in the world to me right now. I don’t know how you expect us to keep our hands off of you, especially when you’re so fucking horny for us. I hope you know that you’ll be pregnant again as soon as your doctor clears us to touch you after giving birth.”I clench my thighs together in anticipation, feeling the familiar curls of need coil throughout me at Nick's words.He notices the action, of course, and smirks down at me in satisfaction and desire.“You like the sound of that, don&rsqu
“You didn't need to earn our forgiveness, Caroline Rossi. We needed time to forgive you, yes. But you had it pretty damn fast after we learned the truth about you. As much as we hate lying, we weren't always very truthful to you as well." Antonio says, his face coming to press a kiss to my forehead.“I know that now. But at the time, I was definitely beating myself up. Like, hardcore. I didn't think that I could ever face you guys again, not without having you guys say something that would quite literally break my heart. you know what i'm saying? Anyways, finding out about the pregnancy, and then that you guys were looking for me, i knew that i had to come see you guys. Even if it was just to tell you guys that i was pregnant. I just knew that i needed to tell you guys. And im happy i did. If I hadn't come back, I don't know what would have happened. I was so… down without you guys
After our meal, the twins each wrap an arm around me and lead me to the car, Cordessa a few steps in front of us. Nick opens the backdoor for her, letting her in before closing the door and turning to face me.“Are you okay, baby?” he asks me, pulling me to his chest.“Yeah, im… I'm even better than okay. I'm so happy that she called me. I'm so happy she found me. I'll tell you guys the whole story when we're alone.” pausing, I glance between both men. “You guys are okay with her coming with us, right?” I ask quietly.Tony wraps his arms around me from behind me, sandwiching me between the both of them.“Baby, that girl in there is your sister. She's your family. If you want her to come live with us, that's okay. If you wa
As we slide into our booth at the diner, with Nick and I on one side and Caroline and her sister on the other, I can't help but look at our wife.She hasn't looked this happy since… well since the last ultrasound of the twins.Our twins.God, I will never get over the fact that she's carrying our babies.I don't even know what I would have done if she hadn't come back to us.Everyday I see her, everytime i think about all of the times we have pushed her away, and almost lost her. I can't help wondering how different everything could have been.I'm sitting across the table from Caroline, so I lean forward to grip her hand in mine, stealing her attention. “I love
I glance at carolines sister, Cordessa, holding my breath as I contemplate what her answer could be.What if she says we don't deserve her? What if she says that she doesnt think we should be with caroline? Will our sweet wife choose her sister over us and leave?Cordessa glances between Tony and I before turning to Caroline and tilting her head towards us. “¿te tratan bien?” she asks in spanish, making me want to growl in frustration.Tony and I really need to learn spanish.Caroline laughs before leaning forward to stroke both mine and Tony's cheeks, a smile on her face as she looks us both over. ‘Yeah, they treat me well. They make me happy, like really happy. We have our moments, of course, just like any other couple. But the love we sh
They don't want me to leave for another three days, just so they can have me pumped up with drugs and speak to all of their expensive, annoying psychologists. They said they would only lift the hold and discharge me if a family member comes to get me. They don't want to be responsible for me if I end up trying to end my own life.”“You're coming home with me, rory. Don't worry, okay?”She goes to respond when the door opens with an audible click and the guard steps back inside. “Your visitation time has ended.”I dont move, instead I tilt my head at the guard. “Please have the doctor come and have them bring her discharge paperwork.”The guard shakes their head and instead simply walks back out, this time not even bothering to lock the door. “Should we run?” Cordessa asks, staring between me and the door.Laughing, I squeeze her hand with my own. “No, rory. No more running. From either of us.”She smiles up at me, her eyes still leaking fat tears.The process of getting Cordessa dis
“While you were busy looking for me, I was busy trying to forget about you.”Cordessas face falls, clearly not liking my words. Again, she tries to hide her face from me, so I turn it back to face me.“If i had looked for you, if i had kept an eye on you, then i wouldn't have been able to leave you alone. I would have reached out, and you deserved better than someone who could never be in your life again. You deserved better than what I could have given you then.”“And now?” she asks, her voice that of a child, full of both fear and hope.Stroking her hair from her face, I stare down at her with a smile. “Now, I'm going to take you home with me. If that's what you want.” She smiles widely, her smile so beautiful it throws me off. While I've always taken after my mom, she's always been more similar to my dad. Her smile is no different. It had always been our dads smile. “Yeah, I think I would like that. I hate being here.”I look around the room, realizing that the rest of the room i
As the guard walks to the door after searching me, I can't help but take a few calming breaths to try and ease my nerves.Im about to see her, my sister, after how fucking long? How in the world am I supposed to even feel right now?“You will only have about fifteen minutes with her until you will have to leave.” the guard says while unlocking and opening the door. I slide into the room, sucking in a breath when I see the figure curled up in bed.She's facing the window, her body wrapped around itself in the fetal position. Her sobs are filled with emotion, yet slightly muffled by her face being pressed into the thin pillow under her head.“Cordessa?” I whisper out, jumping slightly when the door closes and locks behind me.shit , i hadn't expected the door to be locked behind me.Fuck.Cordessa doesn't respond, likely not hearing my silent whisper over the sound of her own sobs.I take a tentative step towards the bed, towards her, feeling my heart break as I watch her break.“Rory
My mom grabs my hands and silently pulls me to the cabinets, the phone still pressed against her ear, her eyes wide. She slides open one of the cabinets and directs me into it. I climb in carefully, wincing as I feel the wood against my skin. I settle into the very back of the cabinet, my legs pressed against my chest, and try my hardest not to burst out crying. What’s going to happen right now? Why in the world are they here right now? “I’m going to put these pans and pots in front of you so that no one can see you. Okay?” My mom whispers. I can hear banging on the door, and my father yelling. “Mommy? What’s going to happen?” I ask, feeling a few tears begin to spill down my cheeks. “Nothing. The police are on their way, and will be here in less than five minutes. But I can’t let anything happen to you, my sweet girl. So stay in here, and don’t make any noise. And no matter what you hear, or see, do not get out of here until the police arrive.”I nod, taking a few deep breaths