Chapter 654: Jean's birthday.
Today is Jean's birthday and she is in her end of fifth month.
Due to twins, her stomach was swollen and huge.
"Happy Birthday Honey" Scott whispered into her ears five minutes before twelve in the midnight as he bit her earlobe
They just completed their love making and Jean is lying on Scott's body….dead tired yet blissful.
Jason is having sleep over with all of his cousins who have came to Jean's birthday with their parents.
Well, Jean doesn't know that everyone came. She is still in the thought that her son is obediently sleeping in his room. As she is pregnant and restricted from getting out of bed by her dear husband, she didn't think there would be any birthday celebrations for her.
Even if it will be there, she thought it would be simple. And, she was okay with that.
"It's bot twelve yet" Jean answered in return making Scott chuckle.
"I want to be the first person to wish my dear Wifey" Scott told, biting her ear again.
Jean chuckled and hugged him. Though he is beast in the bed, insatiable and merciless….the aftermath will always be blissful to Jean. He is so, so sweet to her.
"I love you Scott" Jean said, kissing his lips.
Holding her in his arms Scott kissed her back, deepening it. "I love you more" he whispered….before he stuck his tongue inside her mouth, exploring every nook and corner of her sweet mouth.
"Only me?" Jean asked, breaking the kiss and moaning against his lips.
"I love three of you" he chuckled as he made her sit on the bed and bent down as he kissed her stomach.
They were already dressed properly. Scott knew that everyone will come to greet his dear wife.
Just in the same time, the door opened and Jason ran inside.
"Happy Birthday Momma" he shrieked as he jumped on to the bed and kissed her cheek.
Scott quietly retracted from kissing her belly and sat, sulkily looking at his son.
'He is a perfect party pooper to me' Scott thought.
"I have a gift for you momma. You will love that" Jason excitedly told making Jean's heart melt.
"You are the biggest gift, baby" she told, kissing his either cheeks.
Jason smiled happily and hugged his mother tightly. But gentle enough not to hurt his siblings.
Jean smiled at her husband and gestured him to come near.
Scott smiled as his wife didn't forget him after seeing her favorite son. He quickly came close and as soon as he did, Jean pecked his lips and winked.
Jason is not facing them, so Jean took the risk to tease her husband.
Scott shook his head as he chuckled.
She could kiss him in front of their son but he shouldn't!!
Isn't this, unfair??
He should teach her the consequences
Scott abruptly shoved his face into crook of her neck making Jean almost yelp. But she pursed her lips, biting her lower lips, trying hard not to moan.
Scott smirked and bit her neck but Jean couldn't do anything but try hard not to moan.
His hand reached the hem of her night top and he is about to sneak his hand inside but stopped in middle as others came into room.
Her father Julian Braxton and her father in law, Stephen Summers brought the huge cake on the rolling trolley while her mother in law held the huge basket full of her favorite chocolates.
Jasper was standing beside his father with a small gift box in his hand while her twin brother, Iris and their twin daughters stood behind.
William, Rick, Hope, Danielle, Kiara, Daniel, Shawn, Raymond, Seline…her other Six friends everyone are present.
The whole room filled up with her favorite people and their kids. It overwhelmed Jean that tears brimmed in her eyes.
At the exact instant, the clock ticked twelve and everyone shouted, "Happy Birthday Jean!!"
Jean smiled and wiped away her tear. "Thank you guys" she emotionally told as she stood up with help of Scott.
"Now, now...cut the cake, dear" Jean's mother in law, Susan said and her father Julian gave her the knife.
"Careful love" Scott told, making everyone roll their eyes.
Isn't he too much?
Jean rolled her eyes and looked at her son Jason, who was doing the same. She chuckled and ruffled his hair before cutting the cake.
Now comes the real problem, which she is facing from past two years.
Whom should she feed first?
Jason or her husband??
Scott raised her eyebrow and her son pouted so, so cutely.
Two years before, her son was just four years and he isn't that demanding to get fed with birthday cake first than his father.
But she had that problem with her youngest brother Jasper and Scott.
Scott is more childish than anyone and he is always demanding!!
"Here she goes again. Come on girl, make a decision fast" her twin brother Jeff teased.
"As two years back, I fed the first piece to Jason and the previous year to Scott….this year it is Jason" Jean told.
Jason squealed and Scott pouted.
Jason came near and climbed on to the couch, in the same height as his mother.
Scott who is standing closer to Jean, whispered. "Well, you can compensate me at night….more time than usual"
Jean sighed inside and ignored her sex driven husband.
Meanwhile, Scott couldn't help but remember Jean's first birthday after their marriage.
Jean is pregnant at that time as well but that time they were alone….only Scott and Jean.
They made love whole day!!
After feeding Jason, Jean fed Scott who almost licked her fingers. But she saved herself at right time.
After celebrating another thirty minutes, everyone went back to bed.
Scott's about to get his wife into indulge in passion, but their son Jason barged all in sudden and forced his place in between his parents and hugged his mother, totally disregarding his father.
"All again. I am third wheel" Scott muttered and looked at his wife who is already sleeping peacefully with her hand on her swollen stomach.
His eyes tendered and he caressed her cheeks and his eyes fell on their son who has his face buried in Jeans bosom.
Scott smiled and his eyes brimmed with affection. Kissing his hair, Scott gently removed the hair on Jason's forehead before kissing it.
Jason turned and hugged his father in sleep. Even Jean's hand involuntarily reached Scott's chest.
Scott smiled and hugged both his sweethearts.
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