A/N I can't keep away from our two girls, so here's another story for you. This is a much more hard hitting story than I am used to writing and I hope that you all love it. Just to let you know yes there will be ups and downs and bits in-between, but Vauseman is always endgame for me.
Here it is, my "Endless Love."
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Alex strapped her twin toddlers (Bert and Ernie) into the back of their mini van and handed snacks out to her other three children (Alex jnr. Alexis and Dana). Alex always became misty eyed when she looked at Dana, the name had been chosen in memory of her late mother, Diane, Diane Vause, who'd died in a tragic accident at the donut factory she had worked in. Alex had vowed never to eat a chocolate dream cake ever again.
Piper tutted when she saw what the black haired woman was doing.
"Alex Pearl Vause, what did we say about giving the kids non organic fruit pieces? Honestly, anybody would think you choose to wilfully ignore my nutritional advice!" she huffed, taking a swig of Jim Bean from the hip flask she carried around with her. Alex quirked an eyebrow in that typical Vause way at the blonde woman.
"Take a chill pill, it's medicinal," the less tall woman said, quickly screwing the cap back on.
The truth was, lately, Alex had a bad feeling about Piper and her drinking. Yes, she could overlook the nips of liquor in her morning coffee, the shots of Tequila with her ethically sourced lunch burrito and the bottle of wine to wash down the Kale stew at dinnertime, but the hip flask was something else altogether, for the raven haired goddess, it was the first sign something was really wrong.
Yes on the face of it they had a perfect life; a huge penthouse apartment in NYC, a grand house in the Hamptons, shares in blue chip companies, a fleet of cars, a maid, a chef, a personal trainer, a stylist and 5 beautiful, intelligent children (all in the top 2 percentile of their age category in the state) and yes they never had to work, but something still felt amiss.
"Mom can I have a candy bar?" Alexis said.
Piper and Alex both glanced up. "You need to be specific bud," the black haired beauty said, "you have two moms after all."
Piper giggled, the taller woman's sense of humor was one of the main reasons the blue-eyed woman had fallen for her in the first place.
"Mom, I want one too, please mom, mom please!" Alex and Dana also chimed in.
Piper could feel another swig of Jim Bean coming on. "Let's play a game, it's called, let's see who can be quietest until we reach the Hamptons, the winner gets a swig of Mommy's flask."
"Pipes!" Alex said nudging her and grinning and smirking like only she knew how.
Once they got moving, the children soon quietened down, they each had age appropriate tablet games and/or educational videos to watch after all. Noting that her children were all otherwise occupied, the black haired tall woman decided to gently broach the subject of Piper's drinking with her.
"Pipes, do you think we should be tee total for this trip?" she asked gingerly.
The blonde woman tossed her head back and laughed heartily, "good one Lex," she said slapping the green eyed beauty, firmer than she had intended, so Alex had to swerve the minivan in order to avoid careering into the Hamptons jitney, that was driving in the next lane.
The driver rolled his window down, "you stupid fucking bitch!" he screamed.
Piper could feel a single tear rolling down her cheek, she couldn't bear the thought of her offspring (all of whom she had given birth to in New York Medical Center, in a yurt, hand crafted by Mongolian children) being party to such vile language. "Shut your fat mouth you jackass, I've got kids in here, otherwise I'll come and break your bastard jaw!"
The raven-haired woman looked on proudly, when it came to her children, Piper wouldn't take any crap from anyone.
The jitney soon zoomed off and gave them no more trouble.
"You ok mom?" Dana asked, both women once again turned around. "Come on buster, how many times do we have to say this?" Alex said, "you have two moms, be specific!"
"The blonde one," Dana said pointing at Alex. The black haired woman could see why she was top in her class for an 8 year old. She was really proud of her little family.
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Once they had all unpacked, the lovers took the children to an artisan coffee shop, called "this is a coffee shop." The children all had caramel machiatos (with a double shot) and tapenade and rocket sandwiches. Piper checked if the food was organic and only once this was confirmed, did she allow them to eat. Alex was proud of her woman, she put her arm around her possessively. However the delicate contentment was broken, by Piper taking another two glugs out of her hip flask.
"Pipes, we need to talk," Alex said, calling her lover the very original nickname she had coined for her.
"Isn't that what we're doing now?" she giggled, tossing her head back, but this time losing her balance and falling on the floor.
"What's going on Mom?" Alex jnr. said.
Both women looked up, 'dude, what have we said? Two moms!" The brunette said pointing at herself and a bleeding Piper.
"Sorry he mumbled."
The barista helped up the blonde and offered her a band aid for the cut on her chin, but Piper refused, she preferred Mother natures healing properties.
They all went back to their holiday home (a mere ten second walk from the sea) and once the children were settled with a game of chess and Alex had made reservations at a French Bistro (Le Bistro) she decided there was only one thing for it, she needed to talk to Piper.
