RACHEL
“What are we going to do?” I asked Adam.
“Stay here, I'll talk to her,” he told me.
“What are you waiting for? Take out your—”
“Okay, my love.” he said with a laugh, thrusting once more before finally withdrawing himself from me.
He stood up and put on a bathrobe. I wrapped myself in a blanket.
“Daddy, is mommy okay?” I heard Reighn ask his daddy.
“Your mommy’s sleepy. Why, sweetie?”
“I thought I heard her. You didn't fight with her, right? Why does it seem like you were hurting her?”
“No, sweetie. Actually, your mommy and I were just playing. Go back to your room and sleep now,” Adam told his son.
“Can I sleep here, daddy?”
“Sweetie, is it okay if we do it next time? Because—”
“Okay, daddy. Just make my twin brothers for me,” Reighn said with a giggle.
My cheeks warmed
