Page 127 of Love Me Again

“You’ve been married longer. Do we follow them or...” Josh trails, looking at Cole, who narrows his eyes while Aimee and I wait for the elevator. He looks at Alaia in his arms.

“You’re a girl, what do you think? Shall we go after them?” Alaia grins at him and grabs his nose with her fingers. “I’m going to take the nose squeeze as a ‘yes Dada, go after them’ then. Let's go.”

I giggle watching Cole with Alaia. “I can’t wait to see Josh holding our baby girl and being all cute with her.” I hear Aimee sigh, watching him as he walks over to her. “How does your heart not explode with joy when you watch them together?”

“It does.” I sigh longingly, and Aimee laughs.

“What the fuck happened to us, Bish. We were three fierce bitches, and now we melt like butter in the hands of these idiots.” Aimee utters, nudging Josh away with her shoulder, and he licks his lips and gives her a look full of meaning, and her eyes go all soft.

“We married two of the biggest player’s in the country, that’s what.” I answer, looking up at Cole, who gives me his signature ‘I'm going to drive you wild’ look. I raise my brow at him, and he smirks roguishly in return. Aimee and I look at one another and sigh.

“You also brought them to their knees,” Cole mumbles in my ear, and I feel that heavenly warmth spread through me from head to toe. Damn him. As punishment, we dragged the boys shopping with us to get a few things for the babies.

“I can’t believe she’s going to be one in two weeks.” Aimee pouts looking down at Alaia in her pushchair. “You’re growing up so fast, princess. I can’t wait for you and Isla to be besties.” She says, kissing her hand.

“It’s actually worked out really well. Two girls and two boys in our group. Rome will have his cousin Treyson and Alaia will have Isla. How adorable is that?” I smile, holding up an outfit for Alaia.

Aimee smiles, looking at outfits for her baby girl. “I don’t want to jinx it, Shay, but I’m just so happy. If it weren’t for you and Cole, I wouldn’t have met Josh. I’m so thankful I have you in my life, Bish.”

I grin, looking at her over the railing. “It all worked out in the end. You, me, and Jo will always be in each other's lives, no matter where we are. We made a promise remember. Bishes for life!”

Aimee laughs, “Bishes for life.”

Later that evening, Cole and I were sitting on our bed, me on my tablet and him on his, looking through emails. “Do you not think we’re going a little overboard with this birthday party?” I ask, looking away from the tablet to him, staring intently at a document on his device.

“No,” Cole utters, typing away on the screen. “What my baby wants, my baby gets.” I frown.

“Cole, she’s turning one, she doesn’t have a clue what she wants. She’s not even going to remember this.” Cole looks at me and shrugs.

“She’s aware of more than you realise.” He replies, his brows lifting to his hairline. “Don’t you see the way her little face lights up when she sees Moana on the screen?” I smile and nod, “Or the way she sways side to side when she hears the song.”

“That is adorable.” Cole nods, smiling, and leans over, puckering his lips for me. I lean in and kiss him softly.

“Let’s give our baby girl the birthday she deserves.” Cole mumbles against my lips, and I grin, “I can’t wait to see her little face when the actress sings the song to her.”

“Me either.” I declare and pull away with a content sigh.

“Don’t you think she kind of looks like Moana when she was a baby at the beginning of the movie,” Cole utters, shutting down his tablet and looking at me.

I laugh and look over at him when he lays down on his side and rubs my bump. “I guess so. Only she’s got big green eyes, like you,” I state brushing my fingers along his jaw, and he smiles adoringly at me. “I hope our son looks just like you.” Cole scoots closer and pushes my t-shirt up, exposing my stomach where our unborn son lay. He presses soft, loving kisses over my baby bump. “With your mesmerising green eyes,” I whisper, gazing into his eyes. “Your sexy smile,” I add, brushing my thumb over his bottom lip, and he kisses it. “Your adorable dimples.” I grin knowingly, and he laughs a little.

“My tongue fucking dimples.” He corrects cheekily, making me laugh. “That was one of our best moments.”

I nod, smiling, “I agree.” I brush my fingers through his messy hair. “And our trip to Nice.”

Cole moans, closing his eyes, “God, yes, that's right up there with our honeymoon.” He says, opening his eyes and staring into mine.

“I think I’m a little obsessed with you, Cole Hoult.” I declare, trailing my fingers down the side of his face. His eyes light up, and he smiles up at me dashingly before he crawls up and takes the tablet resting on my chest, and sets it aside.

“Just a little?” Cole murmurs, grabbing my thighs and tugging me down the bed so I was entirely on my back. “Let me remedy that.” Dipping his head, he kisses me deeply. I moan, curling my fingers around his neck, kissing him back amorously. I ached to feel his hard body pressed against mine, but that’s the downside of pregnancy, the bump in between us. Cole had me naked and sprawled out on the bed in sixty seconds. Our tongues duelling heatedly, he flips me over onto all fours, and I gasp when I feel his hot tongue run up my spine while his fingers stroke my sex tantalisingly. I whimper when his mouth replaces his fingers. My mind goes hazy when his tongue slides inside me sensually.

We both groan when my phone starts to ring. I see Aimee’s name on the screen and grab my phone. “Hello?” I answer, biting my lip hard as Cole continues to nibble my clit softly.

“Bish.”

I pull the phone away and curse under my breath when Cole slides a finger inside me. “Yes?” I reply, desperately trying to keep the quiver out of my voice.

“Why do you sound...oh god…please tell me you’re not fucking.” Aimee utters, and I feel my cheeks go red hot. I bite my lip hard and fist the covers when Cole licks my clit slowly.

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