again get cut off by the woman who
seemed hell-bent on driving him crazy.
“You need to have a talk with your
sons,” she said, not sounding particularly happy about it. Not that
she ever sound happy, he reminded himself as he grabbed the
remaining blanket and wrapped it around his hips.
“What did they do?” he asked with a
heavy sigh, wondering if he was going to have to apologize to
someone or fix something.
God, he really hoped not, because he
needed to get back inside Elizabeth soon or he was afraid that he
would die tragically.
“Look down,” Mrs. Brown practically
snarled, piquing his curiosity.
Holding the blanket in place, he walked
closer to the and looked-
“Oh, hell,” he said when he saw them,
his sons grinning up proudly at him while Mrs. Brown, who was
covered in what looked like the paint he’d left in the basement,
glared murderously at him.
“I suggest that you have a word with
your sons,” she said tightly as she released the boys’ hands and
walked away, but not before she added, “And I know you’re pregnant,
young lady, so I expect you in your bed within the hour to
rest.”
It didn’t surprise him when Elizabeth
didn’t respond since she was probably trying to convince herself
that Mrs. Brown hadn’t just walked in on them with their boys no
less.
“What do you have to say for yourself,
boys?” he asked, trying to suppress a grin when the boys shot him a
mischievous smile.
“We love you, daddy?” they said in
unison, making him chuckle even as he shook his head and
sighed.
Yeah, he definitely wanted a girl this
time.
*-*-*-*
Present Day…
“And there you have it,” Uncle Jared
finished with flourish as he sat back in chair, looking quite
pleased with himself, she noted, biting back a sigh that would only
make him start all over again.
Darrin nodded firmly as he said, “We’ll
wait,” earning a glare from her, because there was no way that she
was going to wait to go on their honeymoon, not with three babies
on the way. After they were born, it would be years before they got
a chance to go. As excited as she was about the babies, and oh God,
was she excited, she also wanted to have a little alone time with
her husband before their lives were filled with dirty diapers and
mixing up formula.
Uncle Jared nodded, smiling as he stood
up, “Glad to hear it.”
“Thanks for coming by,” Darrin said,
getting to his feet so that he could walk his Uncle out while she
sat there, glaring at his back.
She continued to glare even when they
disappeared around the corner. If he really though that she was
going to let Uncle Jared scare them off from doing something that
they’d been looking forward to over more Bradford bullshit. They
were going and that was-
“We leave for Boston in two days. Have
your beautiful ass ready,” Darrin said as he strolled by the living
room and headed for the kitchen where a big plate of brownies was
waiting for him, making her smile.
She should have known that he’d handle
Uncle Jared, she thought with a chuckle as she grabbed the remote
and turned the television on. She settled back and-
“That fucking bastard ate my
brownies!”
Coming in October
2015
Danny and Jodi’s
Honeymoon…
About the Author
Writer, Facebook stalker, mother of two and hot
cocoa addict, R.L. Mathewson lives life to its fullest.
When she’s not chauffeuring her
children to and from school or their various activities, she runs a
Lego Club for a bunch of chocolate addicted children, blasts Sirius
XM’s The Highway, writes, edits, cooks, cleans and oh yeah, she
even watches movies on Netflix.
It’s safe to say that she does it
all…………..
Intrigued?
Of course you are.
If you would like to know more about
this author, her latest books or information on the latest methods
to stalk people on Facebook, visit her site:
www.Rlmathewson.com
Or you can email her
directly at, [email protected]
seemed hell-bent on driving him crazy.
“You need to have a talk with your
sons,” she said, not sounding particularly happy about it. Not that
she ever sound happy, he reminded himself as he grabbed the
remaining blanket and wrapped it around his hips.
“What did they do?” he asked with a
heavy sigh, wondering if he was going to have to apologize to
someone or fix something.
God, he really hoped not, because he
needed to get back inside Elizabeth soon or he was afraid that he
would die tragically.
“Look down,” Mrs. Brown practically
snarled, piquing his curiosity.
Holding the blanket in place, he walked
closer to the and looked-
“Oh, hell,” he said when he saw them,
his sons grinning up proudly at him while Mrs. Brown, who was
covered in what looked like the paint he’d left in the basement,
glared murderously at him.
“I suggest that you have a word with
your sons,” she said tightly as she released the boys’ hands and
walked away, but not before she added, “And I know you’re pregnant,
young lady, so I expect you in your bed within the hour to
rest.”
It didn’t surprise him when Elizabeth
didn’t respond since she was probably trying to convince herself
that Mrs. Brown hadn’t just walked in on them with their boys no
less.
“What do you have to say for yourself,
boys?” he asked, trying to suppress a grin when the boys shot him a
mischievous smile.
“We love you, daddy?” they said in
unison, making him chuckle even as he shook his head and
sighed.
Yeah, he definitely wanted a girl this
time.
*-*-*-*
Present Day…
“And there you have it,” Uncle Jared
finished with flourish as he sat back in chair, looking quite
pleased with himself, she noted, biting back a sigh that would only
make him start all over again.
Darrin nodded firmly as he said, “We’ll
wait,” earning a glare from her, because there was no way that she
was going to wait to go on their honeymoon, not with three babies
on the way. After they were born, it would be years before they got
a chance to go. As excited as she was about the babies, and oh God,
was she excited, she also wanted to have a little alone time with
her husband before their lives were filled with dirty diapers and
mixing up formula.
Uncle Jared nodded, smiling as he stood
up, “Glad to hear it.”
“Thanks for coming by,” Darrin said,
getting to his feet so that he could walk his Uncle out while she
sat there, glaring at his back.
She continued to glare even when they
disappeared around the corner. If he really though that she was
going to let Uncle Jared scare them off from doing something that
they’d been looking forward to over more Bradford bullshit. They
were going and that was-
“We leave for Boston in two days. Have
your beautiful ass ready,” Darrin said as he strolled by the living
room and headed for the kitchen where a big plate of brownies was
waiting for him, making her smile.
She should have known that he’d handle
Uncle Jared, she thought with a chuckle as she grabbed the remote
and turned the television on. She settled back and-
“That fucking bastard ate my
brownies!”
Coming in October
2015
Danny and Jodi’s
Honeymoon…
About the Author
Writer, Facebook stalker, mother of two and hot
cocoa addict, R.L. Mathewson lives life to its fullest.
When she’s not chauffeuring her
children to and from school or their various activities, she runs a
Lego Club for a bunch of chocolate addicted children, blasts Sirius
XM’s The Highway, writes, edits, cooks, cleans and oh yeah, she
even watches movies on Netflix.
It’s safe to say that she does it
all…………..
Intrigued?
Of course you are.
If you would like to know more about
this author, her latest books or information on the latest methods
to stalk people on Facebook, visit her site:
www.Rlmathewson.com
Or you can email her
directly at, [email protected]
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