3 months later
It has been 3 months since I had my IUD removed and Christian and I have been going at it like bunnies. Everywhere and anywhere. I will always be satisfied as long as I have this man by my side. He rocks my world.
Avery is now 12, the twins are nearing 2 and Michael is now 9 months old. They are fantastic. We're scared at how much Avery has grown into a beautiful young woman. She has recently started being interested in boys and that is the truly scary part. We're certainly not ready for her to be an official teenager next year. Christian is absolutely frantic about it.
I've not been feeling well the last couple of days so Christian insists that I go to the doctor and find out if I'm pregnant. He is eager as ever to have yet another baby. I am excited as well because I love seeing my husband this giddy about the possibility of having more babies.
"Baby, come see me after your appointment. If we're pregnant, I feel we need to celebrate properly." He says as we sit in the SUV outside of his work to drop him off before my appointment.
I giggle. "I will always see you first baby." I give him a soft kiss. "Now go to work. I love you."
"I love you too."
I get to the doctor and they take my blood and urine to explore all possibilities. My boobs are more tender than usual so I think I am pregnant. I hadn't told Christian that part.
I am sitting in the exam room nervously fiddling with my fingers awaiting the results. The doctor finally comes in with a smile on her face which makes me smile. "You are definitely pregnant Mrs. Grey. Let's do an ultrasound to find out how far along you are because your HCG levels are extremely high."
I just nod.
She gets out the wand. "I'm going to try to see your baby externally because your levels are so high. If that doesn't work, we will do transvaginally. Lift your shirt."
I do as I'm told and she starts to move it around clicking on the screen. She points to the little blips. "There they are. You're having twins. I'd say you're about 10 weeks. Congratulations Mrs. Grey."
"Thank you Doc. Something for nausea?"
She nods and hands me a prescription. "Make another appointment on your way out. I want to see you biweekly. You know the drill."
She wipes the goop off of my belly and helps me up and she leaves the room. I gather my stuff and walk out, ecstatic and make my next appointment and I follow Sawyer out to the SUV.
"Grey House Sawyer."
"Okay Ana."
When I arrive at the 20th floor, Andrea waves me through and I March directly into my husband's office. "Busy Mr. Grey."
He looks up and smiles at me. He saunters over to me and kisses me passionately as he wraps his arms around me. "Good news?"
I nod. "twins 10 weeks."
He scoops me up and twirls me around with the biggest grin on his face. "This makes me extremely happy." He puts me down on the couch and walks over to the door and locks it and saunters back over to me and kisses me passionately as he lays me down and makes love to me. "Fuck, Ana. You're amazing."
"As are you my love."
"I have one more meeting. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course baby."
He smiles and gets up and straightens himself out and then helps me up to do the same and he gives me one more deep kiss. "Take a nap. I will wake you up when I get back."
"I look forward to it." I give him a sweet kiss and he heads out the door and I lay back down and rest.
I must've fallen asleep because I'm awoken to my husband between my legs pleasing me with his mouth. "fuck baby."
He continues his delicious assault on my clit and core until I climax gloriously around his fingers 3 times.
"Fuck me Christian." He grins as he slides back up my body and swiftly penetrates my core and kisses me feverishly.
"Cum for me Ana." He says in his seductive voice causing me to combust around him. He holds on and keeps pounding into me relentlessly. "one more time baby."
And I come undone again under his sexpertise dragging him with me this time. "Wow!" is all I can say.
"Hmm. You like that?"
"fuck baby. You know I do. We should probably go home to our kids now unless you aren't done here."
"I'm done." He kisses me softly as he pulls out. "let's go home baby."
He gets up and helps me get up and we situate ourselves. We go home and spend the rest of the day with our younger children until it is time to pick up Avery at school.
When she gets home, Christian helps her with her math, although she has to correct him occasionally, which is a hilarious sight to witness. He doesn't like being wrong at all. Her math is very complicated for someone her age but she excels in her school so they gave her extra work for a higher grade level and she is doing fabulous with it.
After they finish her homework, they move to the music room and play some extraordinary songs and sing along. They both excel at music as well.
After the kids are all in bed, we go to bed ourselves and celebrate our pregnancy again until we fall asleep in each other's arms.
2 weeks later
We are now 12 weeks pregnant and my belly is starting to protrude slightly so today we're going to announce the pregnancy to the Greys at our Sunday Dinner. We have invited my Dad as well. No one but us is privy about the pregnancy yet.
"are you ready baby?" my husband asks me as I apply my lip gloss and smack my lips together.
"Yes I am baby." I turn around and throw my arms around his neck and kiss him sweetly.
"Mmm.. we better go before I just devour you again." I smile and kiss him one more time and take his hand and we get the kids together and we head to the Grey's mansion.
When we arrive, I carry Michael and hold Avery's hand and Christian walks the twins to the door. Grace answers and envelops us all in hugs. We missed the last family dinner and were obviously missed by the family. She takes Michael from me and walks into the house and we all follow her.
When we get to the family room, the whole family is there to greet us, including my ex-husband and my Dad.
After everyone says their hellos, we're all seated for dinner. Christian stands "excuse me. We have an announcement." Everybody gets quiet and looks at Christian. "We're pregnant with twins."
Grace, yet again has tears in her eyes and we get congratulations from around the table. Everyone aside from Ethan, of course. I shake it off and we all enjoy the rest of our meal.
After our meal, we all sit in the living room and everyone is drinking and chatting and playing with the kids and doting on them. I glance at Ethan for just a moment and he is staring at me with admiration and concern. I frown and shake it off. It is nothing. Has to be nothing.
A few hours later, we're preparing to leave. I run into Ethan on the way out of the bathroom. "Ana, we need to talk."
"Why? I have nothing to talk to you about."
"but we do. I want my family back."
I gasp. "Never going to happen Ethan. I'm happily married and about to have my 5th and 6th babies. You are with Mia. You promised you were over the delusion that we would ever happen again. It. Will. Not. Happen! Go be happy with Mia. I'm happier without you. I only need my husband. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going home with MY family." I shake out of his grasp and speed walk past him so he doesn't try talking to me again.
I run into Christian and he looks at me concerned. "You okay?"
I sigh. "I will be when you take me home. We can discuss details once the kids are in bed." He looks over my shoulder and most likely sees Ethan because his whole demeanor changes and he glares at him. I grab his arm. "Let's go."
He looks at me and his expression softens and he nods.
We get the kids in the SUV and we head back home. Once the kids are in bed, I tell Christian what took place at his parent's home and he is beyond livid.
I calm him with some sex and he at least temporarily is calm but I can tell he's still stewing over what happened.
"Are you okay baby?"
"Yes. We should take away his visitations and double up security. I don't trust him not to try something now that he has made his intentions known. Is that okay with you?"
"Perfectly fine with that baby. I don't trust him either."
"Good. Let's get some sleep baby." He kisses my forehead and wraps me tightly in his arms and we drift off into a restless sleep.
