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There were three pairs of little arms grabbing us and telling us how much they missed us, and I felt truly touched by so much love. "Mommy missed you too, my loves!" "You missed us too, Daddy?" Lara asked, once again showing herself as the "leader" of the trio. "I missed you three a lot, Lara!" "A lot like this?" Megan made a broad gesture with her chubby arms. "A lot like that!" I repeated the gesture, making the space between my arms much larger due to my size. "We missed you too, Daddy," Liam said, with his serious and earnest demeanor. And once again, they were all around us, smiling, jumping, and all talking at once in a jumble of information.

Greg crept up behind her and splashed water at her feet, making her yelp. “You’re evil!” she gasped, chasing him through the shallow waves. Tessy and Leo hired a paddle boat, and soon all four of them were splashing, laughing, and soaking wet under the Abuja sun. Later, they hit the amusement park, where Leo won Helena a giant stuffed teddy bear. Tessy insisted on cotton candy. Greg and Helena braved the spinning ride that made Helena nearly throw up, but they laughed the whole time. That night, they returned to the apartment, exhausted but buzzing with joy.

David explains, his excitement contagious. Frida’s eyes widen in absolute glee. “Puppies? We can play with puppies?” “Absolutely,” Will grins, and I can see the same childlike anticipation in his eyes that I feel blooming inside me. As we step inside, the aroma of fresh coffee and baked goods envelops us, mingling with the unmistakable scent of puppies. A cacophony of barks and playful yips fills the air, and my heart swells at the sight before us. Puppies of all shapes and sizes roam freely, their tails wagging furiously as customers pet and cuddle them.

The vision moves onto the pet shop, she wore the same clothes as she wore now, we stand at the side where a group of puppies were, they played as one black one sat in the middle, sitting down like it was waiting for her. I’m pulled from the vision and I sigh “Fine but your lifting the poop!” I snap at Drake. He giggles, kissing my head like a big child, lifting Baylee and taking my hand as he leads us to the pet shop. As we get there she climbs down looking around frantically, Layla goes back to the vision and points us in the right direction, as we get there it was just as the vision showed, one large black puppy waiting to meet her. “It’s him! Daddy that one! I need that one!”

His ears were huge, his paws slightly too big for his legs, and he barreled toward Pockets with uncontainable joy. Pockets let out a bark that sounded like delight, and finally, the puppy chaos commenced. They tumbled over each other in the snow, yipping, wriggling, and doing full-body wags while Tinkerbell watched anxiously. Zeus pretended he wasn’t absolutely beaming with parental pride. Alan stepped back to give them room, and I stood with Makayla, leaning into her as we watched our little fur monster reunite with his bloodline. “This is perfect,” I said, my cheek pressed to her shoulder.

I object, feeling furious that he chose this moment to have this conversation, when I should be enjoying watching the children unwrap their new pet. On the floor in front of us, the pups are carefully unwinding the ribbon from the box containing their new bunny, positively quaking with excitement. They’re wearing identical expressions of utmost focus, brows furrows and lips pursed in concentration. No sooner have they freed the ribbon and carefully lifted the flaps of the box, that a little white blur comes bursting out, hopping right out of the box as the pups squeal with surprise and excitement. “It is a bunny!” Paisley exclaims, “I knew it!”

Madeleine 𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡 The thing about puppies is that they don’t care if you’ve had a terrible week or if your life is a little bit of a mess. They just bounce. All ears and paws and clumsy joy, like they were born with tiny trampolines in their bones. “Okay, Bean, hold still. Nope! Nope, that’s my braid, Bean, please—”

Mirage chuckled, "You will see, it won't matter. Mates will both be daddies to pups. They won't want to know who is actual Dad. Our mates will be so happy!" I sighed, I turned on the tub and felt the water. When it was hot, I closed the drain and let it fill, it felt so good when I let myself sink into the water. I heard my phone buzz but decided I didn't care who was texting me. I let my mind wander as I lay there. I hoped the pups would be strong and fearless like their dads. I gently rubbed my belly, "I love you," I whispered to my pups. "I love you so much."

I can only assume it’s a list of items that I am to have prepared for later. JP: Nipple clamps Warburton Wheel Lube Blindfold Shibari rope Purple Pussy Eater The last on the list is the monstrous dildo that has ten different speeds and a suction cup for the clit. A delicious shiver runs through me at the thought of using all these items tonight. The Warburton wheel is a tool that has a wheel of spikes, almost like cowboy spurs, but these are sharp little things. Jace likes to torture my nipples with it, especially when I have the clamps on them.

A young child like Yanny loved playing with bubbles, especially since the toy was shaped like a gun. Yanny soon filled the entire house with bubbles. When Peter saw the bubbles all around the house, he felt bad. "Maybe I should take Yanny outside to play with the toy gun. I'll bring him back a bit later," he said. "Sounds good. Thank you, Peter," Clara said with a smile. "No worries. I love spending time with Yanny," Peter said.