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One Month Later
Mitchie's POV
"Go wake up mommy." I tell my little girl as I lay her next to Alex. She looks at me with lost eyes but then begins to poke at her mommy. Begging for attention is one thing Carter has down to the t.
"Mmm." Alex moans out as she slowly opens her eyes. She looks at me and then at Carter, her eyes lighting up. "Good morning precious." She says as she leans down kiss our little girl.
"Good morning babe." I tell her.
"Well this is a nice way to be woken up." She says as she moves herself to sit up on the bed. She grabs Carter and brings her into her arms. "Do you need to be fed, princess?"
"No, I took care of that." I tell her as I hold my hand behind my back waiting for her to notice.
"She took the bottle okay?" Alex asks.
"She's a pro with it now. Babe, you should have seen it she can hold up the bottle on her own." I gush. Even the slightest things that my daughter does make me go insanely happy.
"Why didn't you wake me up!" She says forming a pout.
"Because I wanted to let you get your beauty sleep. I know you were tired."
"Why are you being so sweet today?" She asks suspiciously. "And what's behind your back."
"Wow... Really?" I ask kind of hurt that she can't remember what today is.
"What?" She asks in confusion.
"Do you even know what day today is?" I ask her.
"Uh, Tuesday?" She asks me.
"Yeah. Tuesday, June 4th." I say quietly.
"Oh my gosh baby I'm so sorry." She says as she scoots closer to me, still holding Carter in her arms.
"No it's fine." I say with a shrug. I can't believe she forgot our anniversary.
"Come on, Mitch." She says as she puts Carter down onto the bed and leans into me. "I'm bad with dates, you know that."
"I thought you'd at least remember our anniversary. Here." I say as I hand her a bouquet of four roses to represent four years of marriage.
"I feel like the worst wife ever, I am so sorry." She pouts at me then gives me an apologetic hug.
"I'm kind of sad right now." I admit to her as I pull away.
"I'm the worst, I know." She says. "I promise I'll make this up to you."
"You don't have to." I lie.
"I'm a bad wife, so yes I have to." She assures me.
"You're not a bad wife, you just disappointed me." I say.
"Baby, please forgive me." She begs.
"It's nothing to stress over." I say pretending to feel indifferent when in reality I'm actually hurt. "No need to apologize."
"Mitchie, I've known you long enough to know when you're lying to me." She starts. "And I know you well enough to know that you pretend you're alright when something's actually wrong."
"Well Alex what do you expect me to feel? It's our anniversary and you can't even kiss me or wish me a happy anniversary."
"Let's not do this in front of Carter." She says.
"Do what? I'm just talking."
"Look, I'm so so so sorry that I forgot what today was. I know how important today is to the both of us and I'm a bitch for not remembering. Please forgive me babe. I seriously am sorry." She says. "And happy anniversary."
She leans in and pecks my lips but I pull back. "Okay, I forgive you." I say sincerely.
"What do you want me to do to make it up to you?" She asks.
"I don't really care." I say.
"I know something that you will like." She says with a smirk. "We can play with the handcuffs tonight, my treat. Maybe get a little rough."
"How can I ever stay mad at you when you offer something like that?" I say giving into her.
"Because you can't say no to tough sex." She smiles at me. "I love you baby."
"I love you too." I say as I hug her. "Now I'm all antsy and excited for tonight. I've been craving my naughty Alex."
"Save it for later, your daughter doesn't need to see you like that." She says.
Carter is laying next to us, watching our every move. She doesn't stop growing, it's amazing how much she's grown since she came home three months ago. "You better get some sleep tonight." I tell Carter as I put my face in front of hers. "Mama needs mommy time."
"Mitchie, don't say that to her." Alex scolds me as she hits my arm. "Our daughter doesn't need to know what happens when she goes to sleep."
"What's she going to do, tell someone that her parents have sex? What a crime." I say laughing.
"She's a baby, she doesn't need to know that we have sex. Let's just not talk about these things in front of her. She's got innocent ears."
"Too bad mommy isn't very innocent." I say to Carter who laughs a little. "I love when she laughs." I gush.
"I don't like when you talk to her about me like that." Alex says. "She still understands you."
"Babe, you act like I describe our sex life in detail. I just like to have conversations with my baby." I say.
"Save the sex talk for later then." She suggests.
"I have something better planned for later." I say winking at her.
"It still amazes me how horny you can be at any hour of the day." She says. "Do you live with a permanent want to fuck?"
"You're exaggerating, I don't always want to have sex." I admit.
"Well most of the time." She say.
"I'm just easily attracted to you." I say winking. " I made you breakfast for our anniversary. Would you like to eat it or continue to call me a sex addict?"
"Aw, babe you did?" She asks. "That's so sweet of you."
"Let's get downstairs before it gets cold then." I say as I stand up from the bed and pick up Carter in my arms.
The three of us make our way downstairs to the dinning room where I have everything set up for her. I place Carter in her high chair and walk over to pull Alex's chair out.
"Thanks baby." She says as she takes a seat. "This looks delicious."
"Happy anniversary, babe." I say as steal a quick kiss from her lips and sit down in my chair. "Try the bacon, it's to die for." I suggest.
"Oh my gosh, it really is." She says as she eats part of the bacon. I made her our favorite breakfast, bacon with pancakes and scrambled eggs. But not just any regular type of pancakes, I made them chocolate chip just like she likes them.
"Dahhh." Carter yells as she hits the high chair.
"What are you doing princess?" I ask her with a laugh. She looks so adorable right now.
"I think she wants some of our food." Alex says.
"I'm sorry baby, you have to eat Mommy's milk." I say in disgust. "You have a while before you can eat any of this."
Carter looks at me like she understands what I'm saying and then gives me a dirty look. "She did not just give me a dirty look. You say that right?"
"I didn't see anything babe." Alex says. "You're seeing things."
"I'm not crazy!" I say in defense.
"Right... So what's the plan for today?" She asks me as she cuts the pancakes.
"Well I have training all day but when I come back we can have our well deserve mommy time." I say to her. "I don't get home until at least nine."
"Why do they have you training today?" She pouts.
"Because we have a game in a week an we need to be ready." I say. "I didn't really think you'd want to do anything for today anyway."
"Well it'd be nice to go out again together, even if Carter comes along." She says.
"Babe, you know how I feel about taking our baby out into the limelight. The paparazzi will freak her out if they get word that we're out with her." I say. Alex and I have not sold the pictures of Carter to the public yet so no one really knows what our baby looks like. The problem with that is that every paparazzi is working twice as hard to get a picture of my little girl so they can cash in. We usually try and stay home with her but on rare occasions do we go out and bring her along.
"That's why I'm saying we sell the pictures to People magazine so we can start leaving this house in peace." She says.
"Fine, if you want to go with them then we will go with them, but until then we aren't leaving this house with Carter. We don't need forty old guys trying to see what my little girl looks like."
"They're not that bad." She says with a chuckle.
"Babe, they're crazy and if I see them put one hand on you or my daughter I swear I'll beat someone up right there."
"Sadly I know that's true." She laughs. "If you didn't have any shame in beating up Justin in high school then I don't see you having a problem with beating up a paparazzi."
"Ew, don't bring up that homophobe." I say as I shiver at the thought of his name. I never liked that douche.
"I talked to Aria a while back and she says that he's working in his dad's garage." She tells me. "Said he couldn't make it through a week of college and had to go home to his parents. He's been working there ever since."
"Wow, I can't believe it's been five years since we've seen any of them." I say as I let it sink in that so much has happened since I met Alex in high school.
"We're getting so old." She says. "We're like almost thirty."
"Alex, we're twenty three years old... Nowhere near being thirty."
"Sooner or later we're going to be, I mean by the way time is passing so fast."
"Then just take a breath and enjoy the time right now. Enjoy your daughters firsts, enjoy her now before it's too late." I suggest. "Don't think about the future. Think about your right now."
"My right now is two lovely girls that are sitting with me in this room." She says.
"That's all that really matters." I tell her. I finish up my breakfast then look at the time. "Damn, I have to get ready or else I'll get stuck in traffic." I say as I stand up.
"I'm going to be in the living room watching a movie with Carr so come kiss me before you leave." Alex says as she grabs Carter from her high chair.
I run upstairs and quickly change into my work out gear. I throw all my essentials for practice into my bag and manage to get down stairs in a record breaking ten minutes. I walk into the living room and find Alex laying out on the couch with Carter laying beside her. They've got some movie on but I'm not sure what it is.
"I'd like a kiss from my babies before I have to go." I say as I walk around to the front of the couch and kneel in front of them.
"Be safe out there okay?" Alex says before bringing her lips on mine and kissing me gently.
"Always babe." I say with a smile when we pull back. I look down at Carter who is quietly sucking on her thumb. "No no, Carter." I say as I out her finger. "Take your passie, not your thumb."
I grab Carter's pacifier from the table and place it in her mouth. She immediately begins to suck it as I kiss her forehead. "Bye, precious. Mama loves you." I say as I stand up and leave.
...
"Hun, I'm home." I say as I throw my soccer bag to the side and begin to look for Alex.
"In here." She tells from what appears to be the kitchen.
I follow her voice and find her seated on a stool by the kitchen's island. She's got a ton of paper work in front of her and she's look super stressed. "Where's my baby?" I ask as I walk towards her.
"Sleeping soundly in her crib." She says not making eye contact with me. I walk over behind her and slowly begin to massage her neck. "God, don't stop." She begs.
"Can I have a kiss first?" I ask her as I peek my head over the side. She turns her face and pecks my lips. "What's all this?" I ask as I continue her massage.
"Just a shit ton of paper work." She says.
"What's it for? Why are you do stressed?" I ask as I can feel her tense up below me.
"Some contract stuff for my next record." She says. "And preschool applications for Alex."
"Your next record? Preschool?" I ask confused.
"Brett's making me sign the record deal for the next album but we don't have to start it anytime soon. Just need to get the plans for it ready." She says.
"Oh okay. And what's this about preschool?" I ask.
"I'm filling out some applications for her preschool." She says.
"You mean Carter?" I ask in confusion.
"Who else?" She says.
"Alex, babe, are you on drugs?" I ask teasingly.
"No why would you ask that." She asks as she turns around to face me. "Wow, I thought you had practice." She says as she notices that I'm cleaned up and not in my warm up uniform anymore.
"I did but I took a shower at the arena so I could come home smelling sexy." I say with a chuckle.
"You wanted to come home and come straight to the sex." She laughs as she uncovers my plan.
"Yeah, you caught me." I say. "So why the hell are you filling out preschool applications for my three month old daughter?" I ask her as I remember our previous conversation.
"Because private schools work early and you have to get these applications in before she turns one or they don't even consider." She says.
"Um, when did we agree on her going to private school when she's older?" I ask.
"Well I assumed you wouldn't mind." She says.
"I'm not sending my little girl to a private school." I say. "There's no way in hell that's happening."
"Why baby?" She asks. "We have the money."
"Money isn't the reason." I start. "Private school kids are stuck up and bratty, Carter will not grow up around that environment."
"So you'd rather send her to public school, right? You know, where she'll be teased everyday and bullied." Alex says.
"Why would she get bullied?" I ask.
"Well besides the fact that she has two moms, wouldn't you think kids would make fun of her for being the daughter of two celebrities?" She says. "Kids will befriend her just because we're famous."
"Alex we went to public school and we were fine." I say.
"That's because our parents were nobodies, they weren't Alex Russo and Mitchie Torres." She states and she has a point.
"But private school will break my daughter." I say. "I don't want her to grow up to be a stereotypical Cali girl."
"Babe, you're being ridiculous." She says. "She needs to be at a school where other celebrity kids attend. Do you really want your daughter coming home everyday with tears in her eyes because people at her school were making fun of her?"
"Hell no." I say. "No one's going to make fun of my baby."
"Then we need to send her to private school." She says. "I don't want my little girl to be a snob either but that only happens if we don't teach her. She's going to grow up with our morals and our beliefs and as long as we do our part then she'll be a good kid. Not every private school kid is snobby and rude."
"I guess you're right." I say as I think about what she's saying.
"It's always a matter of how their parents raise them. We are good parents and we're going to teach Carter how to be a good, humble girl like we were." She says. "If we do our jobs right then she won't be any trouble."
"You're right." I say. "I just don't want her to turn out like most rich kids. I mean, I'm going to spoil my baby because we have the money to but I don't want her to think she can be snobby."
"We won't let that happen." She says. "But we really do need to make sure she gets into a good private school."
"Okay, now why do you have to fill these out before she's one?" I ask.
"Spots for these kinds of school's fill out fast. Once they get accepted and they attend preschool, they can spend the next twelve years at that school and only the most elite get in."
"How do they determine the most elite from a couple of three month olds?" I ask.
"Don't ask me, I don't make the rules." She says. "The first process is to fill out an application, then if they like you they schedule you and interview."
"What happens after that?"
"You wait until your child is of age and they begin school there."
"How many are you looking into?" I ask. "I want to be part of this process, she's my daughter too."
"I'm sorry babe." Alex says. "I figured you wouldn't be interested in all this application process stuff."
"If it has to do with the future education of my daughter then yeah I'm interested!" I say.
"Well I have three schools picked out but my favorite is Pacific Coast Academy." She says. "It's part boarding schol but part private school."
"We aren't sending her to a boarding school." I say. "That's crazy."
"No, we don't have to send her to the boarding school part of it, I'm just telling you what it is. It's a great school and they're very well ranked." She starts. "Gwenyth Paltrow's kids go there and she's said it's an amazing school."
"I think we should tour the schools before we get our hearts set out on one of them. We have until she's one right?" I ask.
"Well, it's better to be earlier but yeah, technically." she says.
"Okay, then we can a tour of each school and go from there." I say. "But right now I think there's something you owe me." I say as I start backing away.
"What do I owe you?" She asks teasingly as she gets off the stool and follows behind me.
"It's not you who owes me something." I say as I accidentally slam into the wall behind me. Alex inches closer to me and puts both arms up against the wall, locking me in. "It's naughty Alex who owes me."
"Does she?" She asks as she whispers in my ear, sending shivers to every inch of my body.
"Oh yeah she does." I reply. I let my hands roam over to Alex's ass and I push her into me. I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. "I don't think I can make it upstairs." I say as I walk us over to the living room couch.
"Me neither." She says kissing my neck. She begins to suck on my pulse point as I fall backwards onto the couch. When her lips finally detach from my neck, she pulls back and begins to unbutton the buttons to my blazer. Her fingers are shaking because she's so anxious so I help her with the rest.
"You're desperate to get it on, huh?" I ask teasingly as she removes my blazer and throws it somewhere behind me. I use this time to help her remove her shirt and cup her bare breast in my hands as she pushes herself into me.
"I want you, Mitchie." She whispers as I gently squeeze her boobs.
"Say that again?" I plead her. I love hearing her beg for me, it's such a turn on.
"I said that I want you."
"You want me to what, baby?"
"Fuck me."
"Tell me baby, how do you want it?"
"I want you inside of me and I want it hard." She says as she bites my lip. I grab by the waist and lay her out on the couch. I kneel down on the floor below and slowly remove her underwear.
"Tongue or fingers?" I ask her.
"I like it better when you lick me." She smiles. I watch her as she takes both hands to clasp her own breasts, making herself moan out in pleasure.
I spread her legs slowly, kissing up her thighs. I stop inches away from her center and look her in the eyes. She wants me to touch her but I want her to beg for me.
"What are you waiting for?" She asks desperately as I look at her.
"Mm, you know." I whisper into her center.
"Oh my gosh, please don't tease me like that." She begs me as her back arcs.
"You know the drill baby." I say as I slowly begin to move back. Her hand flies up to the back of my head and she pushes my face into her.
"Fuck me, Mitchie. Take me and make me yours." She pleads. "Fuck the crap out of me baby."
"I'd love to." I say as I begin to do what I'm good at... please my wife.
I take my time with her, exploring every inch of her center and teasing her until she can't take it any longer. We've been together for so long that we know exactly what drives the other crazy in bed. For Alex, she really likes it when I work with my tongue, I always find ways to make her scream my name. As for me, I like it when she takes control because she knows exactly what will have me over the edge in just seconds.
"Like that, baby." She says as she tangles her fingers in my hair. My tongue's inside of her pushing in faster and faster with each time. Her hips are pushing into me at the same pace as my tongue and I can feel her getting ready to release.
"Keep doing that." She demands as her eyes roll back. Her fingers stop fidgeting with my hair and instead she pushes up harder into my face.
"Godamn it, babe, that feels so good." She moans in pleasure as she orgasms. Not to brag or anything, but I can almost always guarantee to make my wife squirt. Tonight is no exception. I help her ride out her wave of pleasure and then pull back to rid of the rest of my clothes.
"You made a mess, Alex." I say to her with a chuckle as I throw my underwear aside.
"Can't. Feel. My. Body." She says breathlessly as she runs her sweaty hair, pushing it back so she can get some air.
"Did I do that good?" I ask. I'm not cocky.. except when it comes to sex, then I pat myself on the back.
"Best orgasm." She breathes out. I'm surprised she's even speaking.
"Are you paralyzed?" I ask as I inch my face towards her.
"Pretty much." She says.
"Well don't get too comfortable." I say. "I'm next."
"Give me a second to gather myself." She pleads. I take this time to close the gap between our lips and passionately kiss her. Her hands begin to explore my waist and down to my thighs. I place my legs around her waist and her hand sneaks down to my center.
"You ready?" She asks me with a smirk.
"Always baby." I say as I connect our lips.
Some of you requested that I update soon and i'm sorry that I didn't do it soon enough, just been busy! I might end this soon, or I might not if you guys don't want it to. I'm just running out of ideas but I don't want to end this... :P so, input? Review pleasee!
P.S. can anyone guess where the private school came from? Whoever gets it... gets a virtual hug :P and i'll review one of your stories if you want!