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by Sean Michael


  Zack laughed. “I should probably get my girls and head home.”

  “Why don’t you all stay as well—I’ve heard someone is making waffles for breakfast, and we’ve got more than enough rooms with beds.” Dirk met Logan’s eyes, smiling.

  “Please. The girls are happy, and they’ve already had showers and are in their pjs.” Logan loved how everyone had planned for tired, dirty kids who needed baths.

  “Well, okay, then. I might need to borrow someone’s sweats to sleep in….”

  “Actually, I was going to make a quick run back to our place to grab pajamas for Aiden and me—you could join and pick up anything else you or the girls need,” Dev suggested.

  “You two okay with everyone?” Zack asked.

  “Us and—” He did a quick calculation. “—fourteen kids? No problem.”

  “Hey, I’m staying here too,” Aiden protested. “So us three and fourteen kids—the odds are suddenly much, much better.”

  Dirk cackled. “Hurry. We’ve got another forty-five minutes before that movie ends and they start moving again.”

  “You guys holler if you want us to grab anything on the way,” Dev said, and Logan cracked up.

  “Because we don’t have enough food.”

  “Possibly we don’t,” Dirk noted. “I think the girls snagged the last bag of chips. We’re getting pizza in a while, though, so I think we’re fine. Thanks, though.”

  “Okay. We’re out of here.” Dev headed out with Zack.

  Dirk sat with Logan and Aiden, his face wreathed in a smile. “We’re never ever going to be bored again.”

  “No, I imagine not.” Logan didn’t think that was a bad thing.

  Aiden snorted. “Nope. Because you know once the youngest are ready to head out into the world on their own, the older ones will be bringing your grandbabies home.”

  “I will hurt you, man.” No talking about grandbabies. None.

  “Hey, it’s not my fault you wound up with five kids. Even if some of them don’t have kids, odds are you’ll wind up with several grandkids. Hell, if they all have kids, that’s five at the very least. And if they follow your guys’ example, it’ll be closer to twenty-five grandkids.”

  Dirk flipped Aiden off. “Hush now.”

  Twenty-five grandbabies….

  God. He was going to pass out.

  Aiden nearly choked on his own laughter.

  Dirk touched Logan’s shoulder. “Hey. We have five kids, three of whom are babies, and the house is currently full of God knows how many girls under thirteen. We need to worry about the next twelve hours. Trust me, the next twelve years will take care of themselves. So will the twelve after that.”

  “Yeah, yeah. You know how many billable hours I’ll need, love?”

  “Sh. Right now all you have to worry about is how you’re going to get the glitter out of your hair and the rest of that gloss off your lips.” Dirk kissed him. “I’m serious. Don’t miss out on today because you’re worrying about tomorrow. I’m pretty sure there’s all sorts of smart-sounding proverbs about that, but of course none of them are coming to mind at the moment.”

  “Uh-huh. Good thing you’ll be raising our babies so you can proverbize them.”

  “Proverbize?” Dirk snorted. “I love it.”

  “You’re no fun, Dirk.” Aiden pouted in Dirk’s direction. “I had him going with that twenty-five grandkids thing.”

  “I think that will be magical,” Dirk said. “When it happens.”

  Logan stared at Dirk. “Really?”

  “Like I said, babe, it’s forever from now. Focus on our little girls and babies.”

  Right on cue, Logan’s godson turned his head and reached for him. “Unca.”

  “Oh. Hey, baby.” He slid down on the floor and wrapped Dylan in his arms. “Did you guys hear that?”

  “Oh my God, did we?” Dirk was bouncing. “He said your name!”

  “Damn.” Aiden shook his head. “Dev is going to be so sad he missed this.”

  “Get your phone. What if he does it again?” Logan couldn’t believe it. “Hey, baby boy. Say my name. Say Uncle Logan.”

  “Has he said Dada yet?” Dirk asked.

  “No! His first word was you, Logan.” Aiden grabbed his phone and trained it on him and Dylan. “Say it again, baby D. Say Unca.”

  Dirk laughed. “Shouldn’t you be encouraging him to say ‘Dada’?”

  “Not without Dev here. Not a chance.”

  “Heh, you’ve got a point,” Dirk conceded. “Okay, then. Hey, Dylan. Can you say it again? Can you say un-ca?”

  “Come on, baby.” He rubbed noses with Dylan, and the baby squealed, grabbing his ears.

  “Un-ca!”

  “Whoo! Did you get it?” Dirk asked.

  “Yeah. Yeah, I did.” Aiden laughed. “Do it again, Dylan.”

  “Un-ca! Un-ca! Un-ca!”

  Logan hugged his godson tight. “Dy-lan! Dy-lan! Dy-lan!”

  “Un-ca!”

  Dirk and Aiden were both laughing, cheering.

  All the babies began to wake, Sebastian beginning to cry as Suzy popped him in the nose.

  Still laughing, Dirk leaned over the boys and undid them from their blanket cocoons. He started to pull faces at them and touch them. God, his almost husband was good with the babies.

  Bee went right to her father. “Dada!”

  Aiden picked her up and bounced her on his leg, chattering away at her.

  “Un-ca!” Dylan pronounced, slapping his cheeks again.

  Logan laughed and grabbed one hand, blowing a raspberry against Dylan’s fat little palm, making his godson squeal with delight.

  God, they were lucky bastards.

  Chapter Twenty

  HE was getting married today. Dirk repeated the words in his head a few times. Not only was he getting married today, he was marrying the man he loved. The man he’d been in love with for a while now. He had his friends and his kids around him to witness and celebrate.

  Grinning, he took the flowers Melly had picked from the garden and held them like a bouquet. He was wearing a pair of good slacks and a light blue dress shirt. He knew he looked good. But not as good as Logan.

  Logan was in a dove-gray shirt, one that showed his physique. It was the smile, though. That was what made his lover, his soon-to-be husband, so beautiful.

  He took Logan’s hand, and they walked together to where Zack was standing.

  Aiden and Dev had the triplets, while Melly and Sarah stood with Zack, waiting to stand with their daddies.

  Logan smiled at him. “You ready for this, honey?”

  He didn’t even need to think about it. “Yeah, I really am.”

  “Me too.” Logan beamed, bright and happy. “Let’s go get married.”

  “Yeah, let’s.”

  They made their way to where Zack and the girls stood. Zack had a warm smile for them, and Melly bounced and squealed. She grabbed Dirk’s hand, squeezed it.

  “Da. You’re getting married!”

  “I am. Are you going to say yes when Uncle Zack asks you if you want to be a part of this new family?” They’d decided that both older girls deserved to be a part of their ceremony, of the I dos.

  “Uh-huh. My sissy and my babies and Da and Daddy Logan.”

  “Yeah, that’s right.” He loved Logan, but on top of that, Melly was getting another father, a big sister, and those babies of her as brothers and sister. Their life was so much richer now.

  “What about you, Sarah?” he asked.

  “We’ll see.” She winked at him, then hugged him tight. “It’ll be okay, Da. I promise.”

  “Oh. Yeah, it will.” She’d called him Da. He hugged her back. “It totally will.”

  He met Logan’s eyes over her head, and his soon-to-be husband was all misty.

  He stood, and they gathered around Zack. “We’re ready.”

  “I’d say so. I can’t think of a family that’s more ready.” Zack cleared his throat, offered them all a happy smile.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered together to celebrate the union of our dear friends, Dirk and Logan.”

  Melly bounced. “And Melly and Sarah and the babies!”

  “Yes, sweetheart. And Melly and Sarah and the babies.”

  Dirk beamed at Zack. Then at Logan and at their girls. They were doing this right.

  They were creating their family.

  Best-selling author SEAN MICHAEL is a maple leaf–loving Canadian who spends hours hiding out in used-book stores. With far more ideas than time, Sean keeps several documents open at all times. From romance to fantasy, paranormal, and sci-fi, Sean is limited only by the need for sleep—and the periodic BeaverTail.

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