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When they got to Judy's place and the car was put into park Chrissy got out, taking Kiera's hand she started dragging her to the door and inside. "Come on Aunt Kiera, hurry up," she said with the excitement of a child her age.
As soon as she stepped inside both Kyle and Roy shouted surprise. She looked around the room and saw the balloons, birthday decorations and a cake sitting on the coffee table along with some wrapped gifts. Her eyes teared up and she looked over at Kyle. She was speechless and wondered how they knew today was her birthday, she hadn't told anyone, not even the man she was marrying.
Kyle went over, putting his arms around her. "Happy Birthday baby."
She looked up at him. "How did you know?" she asked, her eyes glisten with tears.
He chuckled. "When you went and got all your paperwork for a new birth certificate and social security number that's when I saw your birth date. Are you surprised?"
She nodded and looked at the others. "Thank you all so much. I've never celebrated my birthday before and this is a wonderful surprise." She buried her face in his chest, too choked up to say anything else.
He held her in his arms, looking over at the others. They stayed that way for only a few seconds before Chrissy broke them up.
"Come on Aunt Kiera, blow out your candles so then you can open your presents."
With his arm around her waist, he walked her over to the sofa where she sat down and looked at the cake. "What a beautiful cake," she said before blowing out the candles.
Once she did Chrissy handed her one of the presents. "This is from mommy and daddy."
She took the gift, her heart was racing and started tearing off the wrapper while the others watched with smiles on their faces. It was a pink cashmere sweater. "Oh this is so beautiful, thank you so much," she said, looking at them with tears in her eyes as she rubbed the material over her cheek, loving the feel of it.
"This one is from me," Chrissy said, handing her a small box.
"Opening it she pulled the little girl in for a hug. "I love it, thank you, sweetheart." It was a matching cashmere scarf to go with the sweater and a small black wallet. "You all shouldn't have, but thank you so much, I love the gifts."
"There's some from Uncle Kyle," Chrissy said, handing her a box wrapped in pink paper.
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His Sex KittenRomance
Cover made by JeniRaeD-----------Kyle Hicks, twenty-seven-year-old from Las Vegas, owner of one of the best hotel and casino could have any woman he wanted, but they all wanted more than sex, they wanted a ring on their finger and to be Mrs. Kyle Hi...