Page 25 of In Love With My Best Friend

Now we’re here and it looks like in another nine months or so, we’ll be even busier, and even more blessed.

Epilogue Two

Larissa

Three Years Later

“No, no, no,” I yell, as I run away from Jake and his naked self. His cock is hard and ready. As much as I want nothing more than for him to have his wicked way with me, I’m exhausted. My body needs a break and I haven’t been on birth control long enough.

You guessed it. We have three boys, all under the age of five. We pulled a Declan and Kendall and had our children back to back.

“You know you want one more. Come on, Larissa. Just one more time. I want a baby girl that looks just like her mom,” he says mischievously. He knows I’ll give in to him. After three boys, I should be adamant about no more. Yet, I know what I’m about to say.

“One more time, but after this, no matter if it’s a boy or a girl, I’m getting my tubes tied or you’re getting a vasectomy. It’s time we enjoy our brood. Plus, I refuse to drive around in a minivan. I refuse! So, get that idea out of your head right now, Mr. Price,” I all but holler out at him.

Our children are at Jake’s parents’ house for the evening. I wanted sleep, but now Jake has my sex drive going crazy.

“I’ll get a vasectomy after this last one. I promise, plus you’ve gone through all of the pain. It’s the least I can do,” he says as he comes up to me already reaching for the hem of my dress and ripping it up and over my head.

“Not like it matters. I’ll be on the table with my legs spread wide open for them to see and do anything,” I say with a chuckle.

“Don’t fucking say that. You know how I feel about that. Fuck! Who was there in Dr. Patel’s place? I swear, all he was doing was looking at you with desire,” I’m completely naked now and Jake is on the edge of the bed and bringing me in between his spread legs.

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s what he was doing. More like he was praying for Aiden to hurry up and get here,” I laugh.

“Are you a man?” he questions.

“Uh… no,” I tell him with a look of exasperation on my face.

“Then you don’t know the look. He gave you the look. If Dr. Patel is out of town again, we’ll go to another hospital with only female doctors,” he grunts.

“Okay, Mr. Bossy pants, we’ll do that,” I roll my eyes, as I take my bra and panties off.

“I knew you’d see things my way,” he groans, as he has me sit on his lap. I hold his cock in place as I sink down, throwing caution to the wind.

“One last time, Jake. I mean it,” I tell him as I work myself up and down on his length.

“Okay, babe,” he growls, as we both give into our need for one another.

Epilogue Three

Jake

Nine Months Later

I got what I wanted, and I’m grinning like a loon inside the hospital room with Larissa. Our baby girl is the spitting image of her mother and I am completely and totally fucked. Thank god we had three boys to help protect Layla.

We came home from the hospital and all the boys were surrounding her, taking in her features and asking all kinds of questions. It was up there on my list of favorite days that we keep adding to.

I take Layla and put her in the bassinet we’ve used each time for our boys and now for our girl. Larissa is asleep in bed. She nursed Layla and promptly handed her to me and said she was going to rest. I don’t blame her. We both got absolutely zero rest in the hospital. They barge in and out day and night. I growled one time when they work up Rissa and told them to be more courteous of their patients.

It still didn’t stop them, and it took everything in me not to yell and deal with them on another level. Larissa had to calm me down. Needless to say, we were released the next day and I was more than thankful.

Larissa ended up getting her tubes tied while she was in the hospital, even though I got a vasectomy right before Layla was born. She was bound and determined no matter what, saying, “You have super sperm. I’m not taking any chances. Four children is enough for us, if we want more we can adopt.”

That shut me up and I proceeded to shut her up with my mouth. I already have thoughts in my mind about adopting, if it’s possible.

We were meant to have a houseful of children. Even with Elijah, Noah, Aiden, and now Layla. My heart is overflowing with love.

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