Page 37 of Past

"This is the best weekend ever. First, I get to marry the hottest woman alive, and now, I get cakes for a month. A whole month of the best cakes ever, and I win the fucking bet. My poor car is safe from her crazy driving." Sebastian grins as he turns around to answer, while I groan, falling back on the bed.

"Sebastian, we have to go or we will miss our flight," Maisy says.

"Right, you can start cooking for me in a week."He grins at me.

Maisy comes over to me after shaking her head at Sebastian with a smile. She is practically glowing with happiness, which makes me smile.They didn’t have an easy ride getting to where they are now, and it’s nice to see them so happy. Even if I have to make the bastard cakes for a month, and there is no way he isn’t going to get me to do ridiculously large cakes.

"I’ll call you Thursday to see how Jake has been for you on your day of having him. Please don't forget to check in on Harley, even if he says he can look after Jake on his own,"Maisy says, clearly worrying for no reason. Jake loves Harley and acts like an angel around him.

"I can't believe he offered. Harley is mad to want to look after a teething baby on his own, but I understand. Jake is cute, like his father," Sebastian says with a grin, and I laugh.

“Like his mother, you mean,” I say, and he smirks at me, looking way too much like his twin.

"Go on and have an amazing week of sex and sun in Greece,"I say, and Maisy goes to hug me but thinks twice about it when I only have a bed sheet on. She takes my free hand and squeezes it instead.

"We will," Sebastian says.

"So? You and Elliot? I want to know everything when I'm back, Alliecat." She winks, walking to the door.

"Bye, Allie," Sebastian shouts as he smacks Maisy’s bum while she walks out.

"Sebby," she shouts, and he laughs. I hear him chatting with Elliot in the hallway as they left the door open, clearly not caring if anyone sees me in here, but I'm glad they know about us. Elliot trusts all of his family, and I do, too.

"I am sorry about them," Elliot says, coming into the room and shutting the door.

"I'm used to you all by now." I laugh while Elliot smirks.

"Here." He hands me a bundle with jeans, a white top, and a hoodie. I pull them on with my underwear from last night before winking at Elliot.

"I need food, and I remember how good you are at cooking," I say, taking his hand, and he pulls me to his chest.

“I guess I could sort you out some food before I drag you back to bed.”

He kisses me, and we walk out of his room together. I see Luke as we pass his room, and he winks at me before Elliot pulls me along.The corridors in this house are filled with really nice artwork, and the modern painted wall and old wooden floors give it a cosy feel.

“How many rooms does this place have?” I ask Elliot as we walk down the stairs.

“Don’t know, around seven bedrooms. There are four floors, but the top is only a study for Harley. The basement has our gym and swimming pool. Despite all the room, you don’t get much time alone,” he tells me.

“You have a pool?” I ask.

“You can join me in it later; the door to the basement has a lock. We can–”

“Oh, skinny dipping! I’ve always wanted to do that!” I interrupt him loudly as we walk into the kitchen. Izzy and Blake hide their laughs.

Harley doesn’t as he says dryly, “I guess I won’t be using the pool until its cleaned next week.”

I just wink at him and sit next to where Izzy and Blake are sitting, eating cereal, while Harley is giving Jake fruit at his high chair.

"Morning," I say as I look over at Blake.

"Not so loud." Blake groans and pulls his hoodie hood over his head while Izzy chuckles.

"He may be a little hung-over." She giggles as I slide onto the seat next to her instead of Mr. Grumps.

Elliot hands me an orange juice from the fridge and starts making bacon, while I ignore everyone to watch him.

"You’re drooling," Izzy whispers to me, making me jump while she laughs. I wipe my chin even though I know she was joking. A girl has to check when she is staring at someone as hot as Elliot, it’s worse now that I know what he looks like under his clothes.

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