Chapter Seventy-Seven

Chapter Seventy-Seven
Olivia

Two days in a row, those kids have been disturbing our alone time. Jason even suggested we ship them off to my mother's for a day but I refused. I'm not going to abandon my kids just for sex. I mean I also considered it myself at some point. And the problem is that if mom asks me why I'm taking the kids to her, what am I going to say? I'm not that close with my mother to tell her the reason is for sex.

So now it's Saturday and everyone is coming over for lunch and to see the kids, well my brothers are coming to see the kids. After their birth, nobody actually came over, except my mom and obviously Mrs Belle as she practically lives with us. But my brothers and Joe never came over. Although Joe was supposed to come by two days ago, I called to cancel with him to come Saturday instead of Thursday.

I'm extremely excited and happy that I'm going to get some other company other than the kids mostly. As much as I'm enjoying being a new mother and all, I miss having company. I miss having people to talk to. And this is the chance for me to have at least one glass of wine without Jason climbing over my head.

And this way, I get to introduce my children to their chosen uncles. But mostly, it's to make sure Jason and Joseph don't fight. I know my husband well enough now. My brothers will at least stop the fight before it begins. And Jason wouldn't cause a stir infront of my mother. It's a win win situation for me. Two birds, one stone.

So today we're having a cookout today. The guys will be roasting all kinds of meat and is ladies will be making salads. I had a call earlier with Desiree, when I told her that everyone was coming over, she was so heartbroken because she wouldn't be here. She even wanted to cry. She said she missed home. I promised her that after the kids turn six months, we will fly to her and have a girl's weekend, although there will be two boys with us. At least that made her happTwelve

The first person to arrive was my mom with Landons beautiful daughter, who was so happy to see me. She went straight to greet the kids who were infront of the telly watching cartoons. Then came Kyle with plastics of beer. I guess he figured he can drink in my house. Toby and Landon came together an hour later, seemingly arguing, I don't know about what.

Jason was still in his office, as he had been the whole day. He'd said that things were hectic at work. Although he said that he was interviewing two candidates on Monday for the CEO position. And if he likes one of them, then he or she will start as soon as possible. I feel like the sex thing has gone to his head. And it's the only thing he thinks about.

When his brother walks through the door though, he also comes downstairs. And I wonder if he saw him coming. They greet each other like everything is fine and I wonder if they spoke days before. And as they head out after Joe greets us, I know they have worked things out.

"What salads are we making?" My mother asks, although she is taking out almost everything in the fridge.
"I don't know, chicken Caesar salad and something else. Maybe we could bake some potatoes with cheese on top. What do you guys think?"
"Oh yeah, that's a good idea. Let me take this platter out to the boys."

She'd been making a veggie platter and a fruit platter. The one she is taking out though is mixed. I swear this woman lives to serve us. Her platters are delicious.

"So, how is married life treating you?" My mother asks as Mrs Belle heads outside.
"Oh no, the question should be how is being a new mom treating me. I swear these kids are trying to kill me though. And I include Jason in the list of kids." She laughs at the last part.
"Baby men have always liked being treated like kids." She answers.
"Oh there has never been a truth more than that." Mrs Belle says as she walks back into the kitchen and we all laugh.

Damn, it feels so good to have something solid all three of us can talk about.

"You know, he acts more like a baby than all three of them. Thursday he told me to ship them to you momma, saying he no longer gets all my attention. That the babies have stolen me from him." I tell them thinking about Thursday night.
"My husband used to say the same thing. I don't understand why these men want kids and say things like that." Mrs Belle says.

I go check on the children and find them asleep. I won't be taking them upstairs right now, I think it's better that they sleep here where everyone can see them. Just as I'm about to go back, Jason walks in and pulls me to the single toilet close to the lift.

"What are you doing?" I ask him.
"Right now would really be a good time for me to slide inside you." He says then he kisses me. "But you're so loud, everyone in the house will hear you." He continues talking after kissing me. "I miss you." He says again, laying his forehead on mine.
"Well it's a good thing I'm loud. I don't want to have sex with my family in the next room. And you don't miss me, you just miss my pussy."
"I think by now we were supposed to have establish that it's my cunt," he says and puts his hand on my pussy and squeezes it, I clear my throat so that I don't moan. "...it no longer belongs to you baby." And then he dives in again, giving me a dizzying kiss.

When he's done, he slips out of the bathroom silently, leaving me alone. I sigh out loud, both frustrated and horny. I don't know how long I can keep up with this. Right now is a really good time for that glass of wine I had thought of earlier. I find both women laughing in the kitchen and I go straight to the wine cabinet.

"Rule number one of marriage, have kids three to five years after being married, that way you have sex anyway and anytime." My mother as I pour my glass of wine and I almost drop it.
"Girl we were once your age. We know all about what goes on between two sexually active adults. Especially one's that just had kids." Mrs Belle says.

Oh these sly women are actually having their own drinks, I didn't even notice it. Worse, they're having gin. My mother puts the bottle on top of the table next to her glass. I mean I knew my mother drank but damn, the bottle is almost finished.