Carter Axel Archer.
Archer. The worlds most feared word.
Carter is a very dominant asshole with anger issues and this raging feeling to kill everyone, even good people. That feeling just won't go away and he can't stop himself, no matter how hard he...
"I don't know if for sure I am, I took two tests. One said I wasn't and the other said I was. But I've been having a little bit of the symptoms I had when I was pregnant with Daniel" she frowns. "I'm so so-"
"Don't be sorry, babe. It... happens" I sigh and pull her into my chest. "Why don't you call those doctor people and go see if you're one hundred percent pregnant?"
She nods. "Yea, I was going to, I just wanted to let you know first"
I kiss her head. "Good"
"I'll call now" she pulls back and I nod as she pulls out her phone.
I leave the room and walk to the boys to see them all on their phones. "Lazy fucks" I laugh.
"Eat ass" Ethan says.
"So help me I will throw you out of this window" I say sternly and he shakes his head in fear. "Thought so"
They all look at each other.
**
"Calm down" Natalie holds my head and pulls me into a kiss.
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I pull back. "They're little fuckers!"
"I know, but being angry won't get you anywhere, baby. We gotta get to my appointment anyways so you better calm your roll" she says.
I take a deep breathe and exhale. "Alright. Yea. Let's go" I take her hand and lead her to my car.
Some idiot kids are threatening to get the boys, Daniel specifically.
And I know my kids can easily out beat them, but I hate when people threaten them.
We get in the car and I speed off to the doctor Natalie always goes to.
"When if I am pregnant?" she turns to me, playing with my hand.
"Then," I sigh "then you are. Nothing we can do about it. I mean, I wouldn't mind a baby girl"
"Me neither, not another boy" she chuckles.
"No, not another boy" I laugh along.
Minutes of just talking about Daniel, we pull into the building and walk in.
"You know, you make gorgeous kids" Natalie says and we sit down.
"What?" I turn to her.
"I mean, your genetics. The babies you produce are gorgeous! Even though we only have one kid... but he's so cute!" she smiles.
I laugh. "Babe, he's the both of us"
"Still, your babies are so gorgeous" she pats my crotch, making me groan.
