Authors: Jennifer Foor
Folding Hearts (34 page)
“How could I ever find anyone
else
that makes me fall in love with them every s
ingle day like you do
?”
I looked around at everyone having a good time. It was basically just a party with everyone dressed up. “Did you ever in a million years think this would be happening to us?”
“No.” She laughed.
“Do you regret rushing into it all? I think that is what everyone is so mad about. They think that people like you and I can’t be tamed.”
“I don’t regret anything Ty. I feel like we were always supposed to be together. My daddy would have been proud of the man I love. As far as everyone else, well
,
screw what they think.”
Her smile did things to me. I couldn’t help but slowly press my lips to hers again. Her tongue brushed against my lips and as I pulled away I saw that look in her eyes. I pulled her back into another kiss and this time I found her tongue and stroked it against mine. I closed my eyes and imagined we were back at home and alone.
“As much as I love our family, I can’t wait to get home and get that addition done so we can sleep naked every night.”
“You know your daughter is still going to climb into our bed every night. I hardly believe you would tell her no.”
I laughed against her mouth. “Your right, well she can’t come in every night. We need to make more babies. I want Colt to have to explain how he is related to our kids
over and over again
.”
Miranda wrapped her arms around my neck and busted out laughing. “You are so sick.”
“Seriously though, I do want more kids. Not right away but in a couple of years. We shouldn’t wait too long because I don’t want Izzy to be that much older than her little brothers or sisters.”
We were distracted by Conner dancing around with Izzy. He had her in his arms. The more he swung her around the faster she laughed. It was nice he finally calmed down. It
wasn’t
like I hadn’t proved myself time and time again to him.
All
along
I had been protective of her.
“So how many kids are we having
,
because this bo
dy won’t look the same for long?
”
“We could be like that family on
television
that has twenty kids. That would be awesome. They could do a background story on us and how we are related.”
She buried her head into my chest and started snorting she was laughing so hard. “I don’t think my vagina can handle that babe.”
“Fine we can start with one, but I ha
ve seen you pregnant and your sexy as shit. I might need to see you like that more than once.” I spun her around and pulled her back into me. “You called me babe and said vagina in the same sentence. I am so turned on right now.”
“Daddy! Mommy! Up!”
Obviously Izzy was done her dance with her uncle.
There was only one thing that could stop me from kissing my wife and it was Izzy. We pulled her up into our arms and danced with her between us.
“Guess we will have to continue that later tonight.”
I acted disappointed, but I really wasn’t. I was used to Izzy coming before our sex life. Miranda always made up for it by being the little seductress she was.
I think having to wait sometimes made it even better.
“Don’t make me wait too long. These crotchless panties aren’t that comfortable.”
Oh Shit!
I buried my head into her neck. “You are killing me here.”
“I only did what you said. Do I need to show you the message?”
“
No. I clearly remember it.”
She giggled. “There is like nothing there. Even I got turned on looking at them.” Her eyes intently sent me a message I was very familiar with.
“
Don’t give me that look. You know I can’t resist it.
You look so damn beautiful right now, it’s killing me. Did you have to buy the one dress that would result in me staring at your tits all day?
” I licked my lips just thinking about how hot she looked under that dress.
Miranda started laughing.
“
The first thing I thought about was how much you would love this dress because of how my tits looked. And j
ust so you know, I bought red ones.”
She backed away just enough that I could take her in.
I knew she was talking
about
her damn panties.
“Can I get a peek?”
I pulled her back into my
one
handed dance.
“Nope. You have to wait to remove them. Be a good boy
and try not to think about it
,” s
he teased.
“
You will be the death of me
.”
If there were a picture that represented the word perfect, it was our life. There was no telling what we had in store for us, but whatever it was, we were going to do it together. I had my girls and that was all I needed to be happy at the end of the day. It was amazing how one little miracle had changed every aspect of my life, but it was true. That little girl was a gift from God. Miranda likes to think it was her father sending her happiness from heaven. If it was him, I would like to thank him because I couldn’t imagine spending one single day without them.
Of course it didn’t hurt that I had the sexiest, freakiest, most beautiful woman on the entire planet. Some people might say that I did all of this because of the child. If they spent five minutes with me and Miranda they would change their minds. She was my obsession; the one person in the world that could satisfy me completely. Sometimes you have to go through Hell before you can find Heaven.
I had no idea what kind of life was in store for us, but I was willing to work my ass off to make sure it was the best it could be.
End of Book Two
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Thank you for reading Folding Hearts, Part two in the Mitchell Family Series
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Look for Part Three in Dec 2012
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Jennifer Foor lives on the Eastern Shore of Maryland with her husband and two children. She enjoys shooting pool, camping and catching up on cliché movies that
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