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"That bag is for me right," Luke says looking at the bag in my arms with his name on it.

"Oh yeah, it is I'll leave this here a let you change when you're finished the kids will come and get you to come to my room," I say while heading towards the door but before that, I place his bag down on one of the chairs.

Usually when it's the weekend me and the kids will go into my room and talk about what's going on in our lives since we wouldn't always be together and tell each other things we dream of and if that gets too boring we will either watch a movie or I could teach them a few things. I am training them to grow up to take over the gang when I retire, but that is long ways from now so I don't push them as hard.

I walk into my room and go into my walk-in closet that looks like a shopping mall, with mirrors on every door and a chandelier hanging over the table which is a place where I hold my accessories, in drawers, and also upstairs is apart of my closet and behind one of the bottom floor door is another entrance to my bathroom and another door has a small bar and a flat-screen tv.

Oh my, Greg I just got the best idea for our talk we've done it before just this time we will have a sort of clothes on.

Going over to the intercom on the wall in my room I connect it to the kid's bedroom and tell them to still meet me in my room just this time in bathing suits.

I go back into my closet and go to my swimwear section and grab my red one piece that has the words Life Guard on it. I turn on the water in my giant jacuzzi tub and let it fill up. I start to see it bubble and I get all excited I also add bubbles knowing how much the kids love them in their tub.

 I start to see it bubble and I get all excited I also add bubbles knowing how much the kids love them in their tub

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Hopes bathroom

"Mum we're ready," I hear Iris say from the door.

"Okay tell them to come on in the tub's filled," I say. All three of them climb into the tub, right as I was about to I heard the doorbell ring. Groaning I grab a thin, silk robe and make my way to the front door, who would be here so late at night?

My question is answered when I open the door to see Hunter about to ring the doorbell again. Clearing my throat he looks up and his eyes widen.

"Are you here to collect Luke or something.. " I ask trailing off on my sentence when I notice him still staring at my slightly open robe with my bathing suit and tones legs showing.

I snap my fingers in front of his face. When he snaps out of his trace I shift uncomfortably while leaning on to the door frame.

"Oh um no I-I... I mean Tyler asked if I could come over for him an give you something that the twins forgot to put in his bag," he says while digging into his pocket and pulling out an inhaler.

I grab the inhaler from him then look at it. "So Luke has asthma (as-ma)," I say.

"Not a lot he doesn't really need it but I thought he might since we don't know what type of physical activities you had planned for the kids," he says while stuffing his hands into his blue jean pockets. "What were you guys doing anyway, were you in the pool or something?" He asked.

"Oh no we are in the jacuzzi in my bathroom, we were just going to talk for a little bit then watch a movie on the TV that's in there, that's why I'm wearing this," I explained.

"Oh were you going to wear this to the beach tomorrow?" He asked casually.

"Hm.. oh n-.." I started but was cut off by someone clearing their throat. Hunter turns around while I try to see over his shoulder.

"Oh hey, what are you doing back here," I ask confused.

"Just came back, since I wasn't busy anymore, but I guess you are," Mark says, looking slightly ticked off at Hunter being here.

"Oh Hunter was just leaving he had to deliver something for Luke," I say showing him the inhaler.

He nods his head and comes up to me and brushes past me saying he's going to check on the kids, while I finish up here.

Hunter looks at him in a weird way, something I can't identify. I clear my throat. "So if that's all.." I say trailing off for him to take the hint to leave.

"Oh yeah, um see you later," he says but before he can walk off I call his name. He turns back around motioning for me to continue.

"It's okay to bring Mark with us to the beach tomorrow, right?"

He nods his head then walks over to his blue sports car and drives back to where he came from. After I close the door and turn around, I bump into a hard wall. Ow, when was a wall ever here, I look up and see it's actually Mark.

"Hey, not that I'm not happy your here, but why are you back?" I ask while making my way back to the bathroom to check on the kids.

We were walking past Tacos room when I realized something. "Have you been taking Taco out lately," I look stop outside tacos door and look to him.

"Yeah, of course, you've been so busy with those kids you must not have noticed," he grumbles talking about Hunter and his gang.

I shrug and ignore his comment, I should let Taco out so he can be with us the kids love him as much as I do, I hope Luke will like him.

I open his door and Taco head rises from his sleeping position. "Come on Taco boy," I call him. He stands and runs over to me knocking me over and making me land on my ass while he playfully licks my face. I let out a laugh and I look over at Mark to see a smile finally growing on his face also.

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How was this Chapter, did you like it, comment I'd like to know, I'm all ears. Questions...?

Why did Mark come back early?

and...

What was the look in Hunter's eye that Hope couldn't identify?

and...

What type of couple names can you come up with? Comment I may use them.

Mope for Mark and Hope or there's Hark.

Mope for Mark and Hope or there's Hark

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