It doesn’t take much to get him to latch, even if it still feels weird. I look down and smile softly at my little man.

“Where’s Braxton?” I ask when I see Dylan holding Naomi.

“He went to get food and coffee,” Easton says.

I nod my head, but don’t say anything.

“He’s so perfect,” I whisper.

“You did amazing,” Dylan says, smiling at me.

“Good thing we bought neutral clothes for them,” Easton says.

The doctor comes in and checks me over.

He tells me that I will be here for a couple days to make sure that I’m recovering nicely.

I don’t mind, since I still can’t feel my legs that much. They have me on something for the pain, but I’m sure that I will start feeling it soon.

The men barely leave my side for the next few days.

By the time we make it back home, we are all exhausted but happy and whole.

Everything seems to be finally falling into place.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Braxton

Eight weeks later…

The weeks go by as we adjust to being parents. There are nights where we barely got any sleep and had to pretty much take shifts to tend to the babies. It’s hard enough with the four of us; I don’t know how any two person couple, or a single mom, can do it.

We still had to show up at the pub and restaurant since we owned both places, but the management we have seems to be doing a good job with little supervision from us.

Chad, the regular we had at the pub, turned out to be Holly’s boss. I think she was worried I would have another fit of jealousy, but the feeling never arose.

I felt, more than ever, that I could trust her. She didn’t need to prove anything to me or the others. I needed to trust in her.

Almost losing her made me realise what a fool I had been. The way she looks at me, Dylan, and Easton shows me how much we mean to her. She looks at us with love. I can feel she loves us, and I know we love her. I think it’s about time we showed her exactly how much.

We had asked Kyla and her men if they would take the babies for a couple hours.

We planned another romantic dinner with Holly.

She was headed to the doctor with Easton and Dylan this afternoon to find out if she was recovered and healing properly.

I didn’t like seeing her in so much pain. After her c-section, we had to help her for a while with everything.

It was just another thing that brought us closer. I definitely think our relationship is stronger than it has ever been.

I stayed behind to get everything setup.

As much as I love fucking or being fucked by my men, I know we have all been waiting for the moment we can reconnect with Holly.

I ordered supper, since I’m not a great cook like Dylan.

The room is all set up with candles and music by the time I get a text from Easton that they just dropped the babies off.