Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“So, you and Saint” Niya says and I look over at her
“What?”
“Prim fixing you up” she says and I roll my eyes
“Oh, come on, it was kind of cute” Lilly says, and I smile at the little matchmaker getting her nails painted
“I don’t know how you do it Tink” Abbey says to her and Tink looks at us all
“Actually, it’s easier with three” we all look confused and she smiles “well just think about it, with one you have to spend all your time with that child, with having the triplets they play with each other
“Damn, I’ve never thought of it like that” Lilly says smiling
“Yeah, well count me out, no offense Tink, but having triplets is the biggest nightmare, even one baby is scary let alone three” Tink smiles
“It was scary, but when they were born it was so worth it”
“Yeah well, nothing is coming out of my vajayjay, not for a few years at least” I tell them
“What’s a vajayjay?” Prim asks and I bite my lip (damn she’s a little ninja)
“It’s nothing for you to worry about” Tink tells her
“vajayjay vajayjay” she, sing songs
“Primrose come here and sit down” Tink tells her and I smile
“Easy huh” I say to Tink and she smiles tickling Prim “I need to get on birth control” I blurt out and Niya frowns at me
“Why?” she asks and the girls all turn looking at me
“Because I need it” I tell her and Abbey laughs
“You dirty little H.U.S.S.Y” she spells looking at Prim
“What?”
“You’ve done the N.A.S.T.Y with one of the guys” I blush and Niya looks at me again, looking shocked
“Who?” she asks me
“None of your business, I just need to get on birth control”
“Oh my god I bet it was Steven” Abbey says and I frown at her
“No, it wasn’t Steven” I tell her
“Cookie” Maggie says and I shake my head
“You guys can guess all you want, I’m not saying anything”
“It was Uncle Saint” Prim says, brushing her doll's hair and I look at her
“Why would you say that?” I ask her and she looks at me
“Because he’s your prince,” I bite my lip and Abbey laughs so loud Lena puts her hand over her mouth shushing her and the girls look at me
“Was it as big as Lilly said” Abbey asks and I roll my eyes, feeling the slight pain in between my legs
“Yes,” I say and she laughs louder
“Lucky bitches” she says to Tink and me
“Shut up Abbey” Tink tells her
“Oh, come on Tink”
“So, was it good?” Lilly asks me and I look at her
“There are no words to describe how good it was” she smiles
“How are you feeling?” Niya asks looking down
“Sore”
“That’s why you winced earlier” I nod and she laughs
“I can’t believe I’m having this conversation with you guys” Niya pats my hand
“Did you know that most of Saint’s family are multiples?” I tell them and they all look surprised
“But Rowen” I shake my head
“No, she was but her twin died”
“Oh god, that’s horrible” all of them say
“I wish Sinner had of told me before we done the deed” Tink says and I look at her
“Don’t lie, you love being a mom of triplets”
“Yeah, I do,” she says, running her fingers through Prim’s hair
“So, if you and Saint” Abbey says and I look down imagining my stomach huge with multiple babies “Twins or even triplets, oh my god you could be the next Octomom” she says laughing
“I’m gonna punch you,” I tell her and they all laugh as we all finishes up with our pedicures
“Come on Octomom” Niya jokes.
****
Saint
After all, the women left the guys, and I were left to watch the boys and Willow, Nash calls church, and I look at Logan “You ok to watch these two and Willow” he nods
“Yeah, go on, I’ve got some of the other Old Ladies and the Prospects to help.”
“Ok” we all head into the meeting room, and he gave us all the information of the funerals and the procession, it was hard to hear, but we had to say goodbye to two brothers that meant a lot to all of us. As we come out, Logan was holding Willow, and she was smiling
“That’ll be your kid one day” I look at Sinner frowning, but think of Zoey (damn) I walk over to the bar grabbing a water and head over to Logan
“I’ll take her,” he hands me Willow as the guys all walk in pushing Jake in his wheelchair, Stryker coming over and taking his daughter
“Where’s Lilly?” he asks
“They all went to the nail salon” he bounces Willow in his arms, and she leans her head down on his chest sucking on her fingers, and I smile imagining Zoey and our baby maybe babies (fuck)
“You ok?” Stryker asks me, and I nod heading over to Jake to welcome him home.