Momma To Be, Finally.

"Then a good idea would be to not piss Rhett off...if he hurts you ebcause you hit him for really no reason and the kid is gone,...you cant get it back."

Kyndal sighed.
"I didn't hit him hard..." He murmured.

"Still...the fact that you two were kinda having some kind of sex and you hit him for doing something he had no idea about? Kyndal come on!"

"Well... I'm sorry!" He pouted. "I'm pregnant and bitchy, what do you expect?"

"LOVE!!" Trever snickered, putting Joss into his crib

Kyndal giggled at him.
"Well... how do I get him to talk to me?"

"Go tell him your sorry you hit him, explain how you hate facials and give em a big wet kiss!!" Trever snickered lightly

"Okay... I will when he wakes up." He nodded, humming softly.

"Give him one for me just to piss him off please!" Trever grinned at himself.

Kyndal giggeld.
"Okay Trever, of course."

"Now you go get his money ass up!!" Trever loved bothering his brother.

"...Oh fine." Kyndal laughed. "stay on the line though! So when he hits me you can be a witness!"

"He wont hit you, he is too scared to hurt his baby!!" Trever cooed softly, walking around his home.

Kyndal walked over to where Rhett was sleeping.
"Okay, i'm going to poke the beast." He poked Rhett in the cheek lightly before shaking his shoulders.

Rhett let one eye slide open, his big green eye hard on Kyndal as he turned away from him.

"Rhett... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have hit you. I'm just... moody and... I do not like facials at all. It was gross...."

Rhett nodded at him, glancing at the boy from the corner of his eye and nodding.

He then pressed a sloppy kiss to the man's cheek, then another one.
"That second one was from Trever."

Rhett sighed, opening his arms for Kyndal.
"Ahm kickin hes arse."

Kyndal crawled into his arms, nuzzling his chest.
"Bye Trever." He giggled at the phoen and snapped it shut.

"Why would ya call hem?" He loved his brother though...they pretended to hate eachother and love making the other mad or miserable but they loved each other.

Kyndal shrugged.
"cause I was bored and I figured he could get you to forgive me." He smiled. "You are lucky I called him... he talked me out of shitting on your face." He giggled.

"Ya weird betch." His brother was psycho and so was his lover.

"No more facials." He whined lightly at his lover. "You wanna cum on someone's face I'll talk Asher and Aristotle into a foursome." He snickered at the thought of Aristotle in bed with them.

"Thah retard wouldnt last ah second weht us." Rhett rolled his eyes.