Saved By The Boss [COMPLETE + FULLY EDITED]

The Epilogue

"If you say what I think you're going to say, you're on the couch for the rest of the year," I warned him seriously.

"Oh, come on, baby, it was hilarious!" He laughed loudly as I turned to him and scowled.

"My water broke literally all over your grandmother's feet, Jasper, how is that in any way hilarious?" I snapped as I cringed at the memory. "She wasn't even wearing shoes!"

"The old bat still looks at you like you're Satan," he grinned annoyingly.

"Don't call her that," I frowned, swatting his chest with the back of my hand. "She's a sweet old lady... Well, she was, before I, er -"

"Before you practically peed on her?" He finished for me as I rolled my eyes.

"Bítch," I muttered as he grabbed me by my hips, my body crashing into his.

"God, I'd like to bend you over and have my way with you, right now," he spoke, huskily. "We haven't had sex in forever."

"Jasper," I giggled at his exaggeration as he lifted me up. "Eight hours is not forever."

"It is to me," he murmured as I wrapped my legs around his waist crashing my lips to his.

"Not here, Jasper," I spoke breathlessly as he ignored me.

"My díck is in -"

"What's a díck, Mommy?" Sienna's small voice asked as I yelped.

"No, baby, Daddy said stick," Jasper replied quickly as my little blonde haired three year old looked at both of us curiously.

"Why do you have a stick, Daddy?" She questioned innocently as I gave Jasper a pointed look, realizing he was still holding me.

"It was a gift from God, Sienna," Jasper told her as I buried my face in the crook of his neck, trying not to laugh.

"Why are you holding Mommy? Did she have a nightmare?"

"Yes, it was of your father's fun size stick," I sniggered quietly as I wriggled out of his grasp.

"Come here, baby," he said softly as he lifted Sienna onto his shoulders. "Has my little doll been a good girl today?"

"Yes, I have," she grinned as I blew her a kiss, watching her catch it and smack it onto her chubby little cheek.

"I'll go and get Anastasia," I spoke to Jasper as I picked up the baby monitor from the countertop.

I opened the door to her nursery, and scooped her out from her pink cot as she gurgled contentedly.

"You are such a good little girl," I smiled down at her, kissing her light brown hair as I quickly fed her before taking her downstairs.

"There's my little princess," Jasper grinned as he took Anastasia from my arms before turning to me. "We make some beautiful babies, don't we?"

"That's probably because of me," I winked.

"Very funny," he retorted sarcastically. "It is strange that all three of our kids share either our hair color or eye color, yet Anastasia has brown hair and gray eyes."

"I remember my mom's mom having gray eyes," I commented thoughtfully.

"Mom, can we go now?" Adrian asked as he ran into the living room.

"Yes, go and call Nicholas and Sienna," I told him as he obliged.

I picked up the letters from the coffee table as I quickly sifted through them before letting out a heavy sigh.