Page 122 of I Don't Want You Back

Chapter 37

“Okay baby, we probably got about thirty minutes,” Faryn said when she rushed into the room and started taking off her clothes.

Landon already knew what was up and he started stripping too. Having two newborns in the house was no joke and they had to seize every free opportunity that they had. The twins were now two months old and caring for them was not an easy task. Faryn was so thankful for Lance and Lennox because they were a big help. She and Landon taught them how to wash and fix the bottles, so that was their job. Faryn alternated between breastfeeding and formula and that helped her to drop some of her baby weight faster.

“Let’s get it,” Landon said as he pulled Faryn close and started kissing her neck.

“No baby, we don’t have time for foreplay. Just put it in,” Faryn said.

“Damn. I feel so cheap,” Landon joked as he climbed on top of her.

He and Faryn moaned at the same time when he entered her and started moving. Landon started off slow, but he had her legs bent back and touching the headboard soon after.

“Shit, yes!” Faryn screamed as he pounded into her.

As soon as she got comfortable in one position, Landon switched it up on her. He was making the best out of whatever time they had, and Faryn had no complaints. Her moans of pleasure bounced off the walls as Landon sucked, slapped, stroked, and pleased every inch of her body. They moved all over the room, from the bed, chair, dresser, wall and eventually ended up on the floor, where Landon finally unloaded inside of her. Faryn was happy that she was on the birth control shot because she would have probably been knocked up again.

“That was so good,” Faryn panted as sweat rolled down her damp, naked body.

“It always is. And stop trying to rush me,” Landon replied while getting up and pulling her up with him.

“I’m sorry baby, but you know our time is limited. Your daughter is a crybaby and your son is greedy as fuck,” Faryn laughed.

“Not too much on my kids,” Landon said while laughing with her.

He couldn’t dispute the truth in her words because she was right. London didn’t go to sleep unless she was in somebody’s arms, and Junior was hungry every hour on the hour. It didn’t help that Lance and Lennox wanted to hold them all the time. They were the ones spoiling them more than anybody else.

“I need to find us something to wear,” Faryn said as she opened their huge walk-in closet.

“No baby, just leave them here,” Landon replied.

“No Landon. You’ve been getting up with them by yourself for the past three nights and you need a break. The boys are going with their mama and I’m taking the twins to the mall with me and Harley. This will be their first time really getting out besides doctor’s appointments,” Faryn noted.

“Yeah, but we’ve never taken them anywhere without each other. That’s gonna be too hard,” Landon said.

“I have their stroller and Harley will be with me. I’ll be fine,” Faryn assured him.

“I might come with y’all.” Landon yawned.

“No, Landon. I know you’re tired and you need to relax. Grab the monitor and let’s take a shower before one of them wakes up,” Faryn suggested.

She and Landon took a shower before she resumed her task of finding them something to wear. She fixed breakfast for the boys before Landon saw them off to go with their mother for the day. Malia had been spending a lot of time with them lately and they seemed to enjoy it. She hadn’t given Landon and Faryn any problems since the last stunt she pulled, and they were grateful. Once the boys left, Landon and Faryn fed the twins and got them dressed for the day.

“This nigga is getting fat as hell,” Landon laughed as he watched his son sucking on his fist.

He looked like a butterball turkey lying there with his navy blue Ralph Lauren jumper on. He was way bigger than his sister because he ate twice as much. London had gone back to sleep, but she had on the pink version of the same outfit as her brother.

“That’s because his greedy ass is always hungry,” Faryn replied as she packed their baby bags.

Landon admired his wife in her fitted joggers and off the shoulder shirt. Faryn looked great to have had two babies only two months ago. Landon fussed at her because she lived on Slim Fast and water for the first six weeks after she had them. She couldn’t exercise, so she did the next best thing.

“Are you sure you’re good baby? If you need some time to yourself, just let me know. I don’t want you to lose yourself in this house or me and the kids,” Landon said as he walked up behind her and kissed her neck.

“Don’t do that Landon. I told you that I’m not Malia. I love taking care of you, our house, and our kids. I have the family that I’ve always wanted and I’m not complaining. We’re in this together,” Faryn assured him.

“Okay, I just have to make sure you’re okay,” Landon replied.

He didn’t want to make the same mistake twice. Things moved kind of fast with him and Faryn, and he didn’t want her to get overwhelmed. Faryn had moved in with him and became a wife and mother to two babies in a little over a year. Not to mention becoming a stepmother to the two that he already had. That was a lot to take in, but she handled it all well. Landon was still encouraging her to open her own business, but she wanted to wait until the babies got a little older.

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