Epilogue 1

Raven

A year later

"Is that it?" Link asks as I step into the house, envelope in hand. I look down and grin when I see the lab's name on it.

"Yup." Chomper comes running into the living room from the kitchen with a squealing Andrew hot on his heels.

"Get back here, you little stinker," Travis playfully chastises, laughing as he chases our son. I smile and laugh, shaking my head. There's never a dull moment in this house, but I love it. I love the laughs, the squeals, the crazy.

"Someone's awake." Taylor comes down the stairs, Haisley in his arms. She's got a sleepy look on her face, her blonde curls a mess.

"Sorry," Travis says as Chomper barks, making Andrew burst into a fit of laughter. Travis scoops him up and kisses his face. "You woke up sissy."

"Sissy!" Andrew cheers, his little eyes lighting up when he sees Haisley. She looks over at him and smiles. The two of them are best friends, joined at the hip.

Andrew is two now with Haisley not too far behind him. Having two kids under three has been a challenge to say the least, but with the guys here, I don't feel like I'm drowning.

And that leads us to why we have test results in our hands. We want to have all our babies close in age. So, we've decided that it's time to start trying for baby number three.

But before we can do that, and I come off birth control, we want to have a for sure answer on who shares Haisley's DNA.

"Oh shit!" Hunter steps into the living room, a piece of beef jerky hanging from his mouth. "Is that what I think it is?"

"Yup." I laugh. "Wanna play a game of Who's the Daddy?"

"We all are." Hunter rolls his eyes. "But I wanna know who's sperm made it to the egg first."

"I don't know why we even needed a test. We all know it's me. I made sure to pump you full of cum more than these asshats," Link grumbles halfheartedly.

"Trust me, we remember." Taylor gives him a blank look then looks to me. "I just hope he ia, only because that means he's gotta wrap it up until you get pregnant again."

"Not gonna fucking happen," Link growls.

"You know the rules," Hunter says with a shit eating grin. "We all agreed on it."

"Alright, Chiaro di luna , open it up." Quinton chuckles as he takes a sleepy Haisley from Taylor. "Hi, il mio cuore ." He kisses her cheek and my fucking ovaries burst. This letter has damn good timing because I think it's time the kids go to their nana's place tonight so Mommy can make them a new baby brother or sister.

"Here." I hand it to Link. "You look."

"Fine," he sighs, taking it from me. We all gather around as he opens it up and pulls the letter out. He starts to read, and I watch as his eyes move down the page. And then he pauses.

"No," he says. "No fucking way."

"What?" Hunter asks, and Link's eyes snap up to his.

"How the fuck is it you?"

Hunter's eyes widen a moment before snatching the paper from Link. He looks at it and laughs. "Fucking hell! Looks like my swimmers are the best," he cheers, and then smothers Haisley's face in kisses, making her burst into giggles.

"Well, well, well," Travis chuckles. "Looks like all that work got you nowhere."

I'm trying not to laugh. No one really cares whose DNA is in which kid, but Link was so determined to get me pregnant first. He went so damn overboard, and it is kinda funny that it didn't work.

Link's gaze swings to mine, and my smile drops. The look on his face is pure predatorial. "Link," I say slowly, taking a step back as a growl rumbles in his chest. I squeal as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, slapping my ass hard enough to make me moan.

"That just means this time, I'm just going to have to work harder," he growls. My belly cramps with need as he starts to carry me up the stairs.

"Oh fucking hell," Hunter groans. "We're never gonna get to feel her pussy again are we?"

The guys all make sounds of protest, and I can't help but giggle.

"What are you giggling about, Little Bird? By the time I'm done with you, you're going to be leaving a fucking trail of my cum in your wake."

"Fuck," I whisper as we make it to the top of the stairs.

"Pussy!" I hear Andrew cheer from the living room.

I cover my face and groan. I swear these kids are going to be cursing like sailors by the time they're five.

"Yes, pussy cat," I hear Quinton, the poor sweet man trying to help, but there's no point.

"Alright, Little Bird." Link tosses me on the bed, hands going for his belt. "I can't fucking wait to see you big and round with my baby."

I bite my lower lip and widen my legs, unable to resist the chance to be a brat. "Give me all you got, Daddy."

He did and I loved every fucked up moment of it.