Sydney's POVAfter hours of being with him, I didn't want to leave. But the night was progressing and I didn't need to be told that he needed sleep. We talked about nothing most of the time but even in the silence, it was nice to be with him."You should go to bed," I suggested, getting up. He pulled my thigh, bringing me close again. For the past two hours, this had been happening. It was nice to be with him but at times I felt that everything was moving too fast, the way it had been that first day we met. His head dipped and I only managed to turn my cheek before he could get my lips."What…" he started."You need to rest. You'll have quite a say at work tomorrow," I reminded him. My lips said another thing from what my heart felt. If I wasn't someone who stuck to my word, my clothes would have been off by now.To avoid making any mistakes I may or may not regret later, I let him go and bade him a goodnight. Settling into my bed when I returned to my room, my eyes closed and I drifte

Sydney's POV"…and we went on those horsy rides too. They're really pretty." Nick couldn't stop talking. My heart warmed as he recounted our day but that was when he started. Now, I just wanted him to stop.At the dinner table, Mrs. Grayson heard everything about the day at the park from the twins — especially Nick. He was cute as he rambled on about the rides, the food and everything else. But he had a projective voice which made it difficult to block sounds out. My ears rang from hearing too much."And then we came home," the little boy and his brother giggled."Awww, that was quite an adventure," Mrs. Grayson cooed. What was adventurous about a child's continuous retelling of a story that should have ended twenty minutes ago? Finally, I could enjoy my tacos in peace.Alexander and I were seated opposite each other on either side of the table. He had Asher with him while Nick stayed by my side."You two are awfully quiet," his mother observed before I could barely get another peacefu

Sydney's POV I stood apart as I looked at Alex and Mrs Grayson, Alex and I had our argument again, It drained me whenever we had our fights. It always tore me apart and I didn't like it one bit. The things we argued about were never supposed to be, but they did. Most days I didn't know if we loved each other. It was always a tug of war. I didn't like how we were. I was beginning to enjoy being here with his mother. We love each other but arguments like that was always a whirlwind.Alex?! Alex?! Come here this minute!" Mrs Grayson called out to Alex. I knew someone would come and take charge or at least change the situation. It was getting too much, the fights and arguments that never seemed to end and to be honest, it drained me. I sighed and I watched."I want to talk to you for a while okay?" She added as she stood by the door and watched. She was angry and tired. She hated how we acted especially in front of the kids. She saw how Nick was, she saw that we had upset her grandchild.

Sydney. We got home very late, it was past nine pm. The horror of the silent yet sweet car ride was over and a part of me wanted it to continue still. I saw the boys footwear as we walked in, I knew they would already be home but the relief that I had when I saw the footwear was needed. I remembered how happy and excited the twins were. I exhaled for relief, things did turn around for the better."We are home in one piece." Alexander said and I nodded, I wanted to say the words believe me but nothing, I mean nothing came out."Yes, we are." I gulped as I replied. I gave a faint smile, I avoided eye contact for a while but I could feel his stares on me."It seems like everyone is asleep, I will check the- the kitchen for whatever dinner that was prepared and I will set the table." I said to him as I adjusted my bag strap, I tried to ignore the dress I had on but I loved how he looked at me."Yes, I noticed that too, I would appreciate that." He replied as he nodded, his eyes were on me

Alexander She giggled and came over to me. "It's time I show you how my tongue works." She said with her hands placed on my hard dipstick. "It's long and hard." She smiled and touched it, she rubbed it and stared at me. Her eyes widened at its size and length. I chuckled. She wouldn't be the first to be surprised at the length and width. It's the same face that they all have. She placed her hands on my dipstick and I moaned. Her hands were as soft as anything. I loved how she stroked on it, with her eyes on mine. That was a bonus. The eyes contact. I smiled hard as she worked her way. I gulped in anticipation. I wanted her to suck it. But all she did was kiss it and smile.I chuckled, I knew what she was doing and she knew too. My eyes were on her like a hawk, my breath increased and I had already begged her like ten times in my head for her to suck it. The precum already came out. She stroked it hard. She laughed and said, "fine, let's see who is better at this." I knew she would