“You can if you elope,” Mathew said.
“You all agreed I would get my fairy-tale wedding.”
“I know, love, whatever you want,” Dylan said with a sigh.
“I could do it in, say, three months. It still will be cutting it close, but I could do it.”
“Agreed.”
“Now on to the details.”
“You are not going to ask me about colors, right?”
“Well, I was thinking of having white, pink, and red as our theme. I know pink and red shouldn’t go together, but they actually do.” Both Dylan and Mathew groaned.
“I agree, and if we have roses as the themed flower, a dash of white in the arrangements and it will pop,” Peter replied.
“That settles it. You and Peter plan the colors, flowers, et cetera. You two can leave the honeymoon and any additional outfit requirements to Mathew and me.”
“Additional outfit requirements?”
“Love, you wouldn’t expect us to not have my boy and pet fitted out under your wedding outfits.”
“What?” she gasped.
“Don’t worry. It won’t be anything you can see, but you’ll definitely feel it.”
“I vote Chinese balls in Peter’s ass and a butterfly clit tickler with remote for Mia.” Mathew chortled.
“I can just see it, in the church kneeling at the altar, them battling not to come. It’s perfect.”
“Part of me wants to disagree. Another part of me wants you to just do it and command me to accept it.”
“So it’s agreed. Mathew and I will handle the honeymoon and extra outfit gear.”
“Okay, so now let’s move onto the next topic,” she said.
Dylan groaned again. “Honey, I really want to go all Dom on you right now, but I promised I would discuss our future here and now. But seriously, let’s make this quick. I want to get inside my future wife.”
“Okay fine, I’ll be quick. I want a pigeon pair of kids. So if we have all one sex, it doesn’t matter how many children I have to have until I have both boys and girls. Considering my age, and the downward spiral of my fertility, I want to stop taking the pill now and start trying.”
All three of them were speechless and looked at her with open mouths, as they’d never discussed their desire for children with her, and she was worried about their reaction to her statement. She breathed out a sigh as she saw Dylan look over at Mathew and Peter and smile.
“That is the best news I’ve ever heard,” Dylan said.
“Really, you’re happy to start having kids right away, Mia?” Mathew demanded.
“Guys, I’m not getting any younger. Is that a problem?” she said, a little exasperated.
All three of them stood up as one and moved toward her.
“Let’s start trying now,” Peter said.
“Hey, it will take at least a month for the pill to work out of my system,” she said, smiling.
“Practice makes perfect,” Mathew said, a grin from ear to ear.
“Don’t we want to talk about who the father of the first one would be?”
Dylan stopped and grabbed her hand. “Any child that we have is all of ours. The biological father doesn’t matter. They will be the son or daughter of us all.”
“Well, then that’s my last topic of discussion, so…let’s go practice.” Mia stood and walked toward the dungeon of the club, her hips swaying seductively. They had all expected her to move to the exit. Obviously, she really wanted to play.
“God, she’s a sexy minx,” Peter said as they hurried to keep up with her.
“You’re telling me. She’s going to keep us on our toes for the rest of our lives.”
“Yes, she is, boy. Now go get our pet. Your Masters are just going to pick up a few new toys to play with.” Peter ran after the retreating Mia, and both he and Mathew snickered.
With a family of four and soon to be more, their household would always be full of love and laughter.
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I spent over a decade in the stock market, finance, and IT industry. I had always considering writing a chore. A job to pay the bills, as taxation and financial modeling can be a very dry subject.
After a few laughs and, I will admit, a few drinks, I decided to make a change of genre. I then discovered my love and passion for writing. I have so many stories and adventures to tell, my poor fingers can’t keep up.
When I am not writing, reading, or playing with my latest technology toy (yes, I am a geek and proud of it!), I am enjoying my three beautiful children, hoping that the day they realize that they outnumber me never comes. I would love to say that like so many other authors in this genre I thank my loving and supportive husband, but alas I’m a divorcée, waiting for the day when my hero, my knight in shining armor, will come and sweep me off my feet. Until then the heroes in each of my stories keep me warm. Also, dating gives me fantastic ideas.
I hope that you enjoy reading each of my books as much as I enjoyed writing them. Visit my website, www.sarakingston.com, and join my Facebook group or even send me an email. I love to hear from fellow romance and erotica lovers.
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