Page 54 of This Is Law 3
“Why don’t you want your mom to have another baby?” I asked him.
“Babies cry too much,” he said.
“As if he wasn’t the biggest crybaby out of both my kids,” Alecia said, from where she stood, folding the clothes.
We talked about so many things in this room. So much work had gotten done as well. After sitting down for a while, I stood up, telling the kids that I was going to be right back because I needed to use the bathroom. I went down the hall, and I checked in both my boys room, and they weren’t in there. I’m sure they were somewhere in this house, doing a job just like everyone else was.
I made it to the master bedroom, where I could see that Milan had placed a baby monitor on my side of the nightstand. She even had the outlets covered in here. I closed the door behind me, walked over to the bathroom, handled my business, wiped, and flushed the toilet. I went over to the sink next, so that I could wash my hands, and as I was doing that, I heard the bedroom door open, and close.
Moments later, I could hear footsteps, and it was Law coming in, removing his shirt from his body that was dripping in sweat. I stood here, just letting the water run on my hands, looking at his perfect body in awe. There was sweat all on his chest, neck, and stomach. He had been outside for a few hours, getting work done out there, and building things.
“How you knew I was in here?” I asked him because he didn’t look surprised to see me.
“That pussy got a radar on it,” he replied, and I laughed, reaching over to turn the water off. I quickly dried my hands off, and I was getting ready to get the hell away from him because ifI kept looking, I was going to let him on top of me, behind me, or below… however he wanted it.
After I dried my hands, I really tried to walk past him, and out of the bathroom, but he grabbed me, stopping me.
“I’m done doing what I gotta do outside. I’m about to take a shower. Get in with me,” he bribed.
“It’s too many people here, Sevyn. Tonight,” I said, still trying to walk away from him.
“You acting like we going to be in here for an hour. I need like fifteen minutes,” he said, putting his hands on my stomach, rubbing it up and down.
It was so damn hard to deny him. I thought about the fact that our bedroom door was already closed, and eventually, the bathroom door would be closed as well. The nursey was all the way down the hall, so no one would be able to hear us.
I just backed away, and he smiled, knowing that he’d gotten his way. He walked over to the shower, turned it on, and before he took his clothes off, he took off the dress that I was wearing, along with my bra, and panties. My hair was already pulled up into a bun, so I didn’t have to do anything with it.
He assisted me with getting inside, and then he removed his clothes, and he got inside after me, closing the door behind himself. We stood up under the water, letting the water beat down on us, but I wasn’t allowing my hair to get wet. I wrapped my arms around his neck, while his went for my ass, holding me there. Leaning my head in closer to him, I went right in, kissing him on his lips. We started passionately tongue kissing, as if we had all the time in the world for this moment.
I eventually pulled away, and I stood here, using this moment to look him in his eyes. He laughed, which caused me to lift my hand up, and poke in his dimple.
“What?” I wanted to know, cocking my head to the side.
“This gotta be some kind of history that we made this year. First couple to get divorced, and married less than a year later,” he joked, and I laughed.
“All I ever wanted was you,” I let him know.
“Shit, me too, baby. We got it right this time. Therapy worked, and just that time apart, seeing what it felt like to live without each other brought us closer. My life so perfect right now. I got two of the most handsome boys in the world. A beautiful ass wife. Two pretty daughters that I can’t wait to hold in two weeks. My pops finally get to rest peacefully because after 35 years, I finally got his killer. Edward Sterling ass is locked up and never getting out that bitch. Boobie, I’m happy. The same woman that I started with is the same woman that I’m ending with. Our shit wasn’t easy, either. We were put through a lot, and tested like a motha fucka, but we made it out. I love you so much,” he assured me.
Just thinking from the very beginning of him moving next door to us when I was only six, and he was only eight. I used to hate Law. He was always fuckin with me, but he turned into being someone that I couldn’t live without. I loved my husband, and I thought the world of him. There was no man out here like the one that I had. In another lifetime, I would choose him all over again.
“I love you more,” I replied, and then kissed him again.
Like we didn’t have a house full, I let him turn me around and beat my pussy up so good in the shower. I came long, and hard for him, just taking advantage of these last few days of getting dicked down from him because once the babies were here, the pussy shop was going to be closed for a while. Law knew it too, and that’s why as soon as I came, he lifted me up in his arms, put me against the wall, and he dicked me down some more. He was trying to get as many rounds in with me with as possible.
When he was finished with me, all I could do was hang onto him, as I had my head buried into the crook of his neck, trying to catch my breath.
As much as I would love to continue to be wrapped up in his arms, we had a nesting party that we needed to get back to. I wanted everything to be perfect for when we brought our babies home.
Chapter Twenty-Three
SEVYN ‘LAW’ CRAWFORD
This was Soraya’s third c- section, so I knew how it went, once our babies would get pulled out, and we would hear their beautiful cries light up the room, but man, that was a moment that I would never get used to as a father. Twin A was pulled out, and shown to us, and she had a pair of lungs on her boy because she immediately started screaming to the top of them.
The nurse took her from the doctor, putting her right on Yaya, as she lay there on the table, softly crying. The nurse put our little girl right on Yaya, who looked down at her, and I could immediately see the love. I dropped tears of my own, watching this moment, and almost two minutes later, more cries were released, where we could see that baby B had made her arrival as well. Dr. Rivera held our beautiful little girl up in the air, passed her along to the same nurse, who placed her on Yaya again.
“Hiiii my babies. Hiiii. Ohhhh, I love you so much,” Yaya was so in love, as she cried, and talked to our babies. Their screams were so loud, and they were coming out like ripples, but to me, that sound was beautiful as hell.
