The Owner (Dalvegan Dragons Book 1) by Xavier Neal

Author:Xavier Neal [Neal, Xavier]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xavier Neal
Published: 2023-02-24T00:00:00+00:00

Brendan

Only thing a bigger deal than knocking up your boss?

Knocking her up twice.

Or I guess I should say with two babies instead of just the one.

You know…the one neither of you signed up for to begin with but were adjusting to having.

“What the fuck do you mean we’re having twins!?!?” Harlow screeches at the top of her lungs, shooting her frame up to her bent elbows to meet the doctor’s gaze.

Dr. Melissa Dillard begins removing her gloves. “You’re having twin boys, Hennington.”

At least we’re having boys?

That’s a…positive, right?

“How is this fucking possible? Why is this happening!? Is it because my boyfriend’s so much fucking younger than I am? Has his sperm not finished developing their tiny sperm brains, so they don’t understand the whole one fucking baby at a time thing?!”

Look, I know I’m not always the smartest fuckhead in a room, but even I know that’s not how that shit works.

“Hennington,” the redheaded woman states at a slow, calming speed, “breathe.”

“Breathing is fucking overrated!” My wife shouts, entire body sitting completely upward. “Why are you just now telling me I’m having twins?!”

“Because you are just now showing up for your appointment,” she sasses back as she folds her arms across her chest. “You were the one who rescheduled this particular appointment three times, Hennington.”

“Three times?!” I thoughtlessly bark from the waiting chair I’m stationed in.

“I’m a busy fucking person!”

“And so am I,” Dr. Dillard casually retorts, “however, before I go and continue to do the other parts of my job, with other patients who too probably live busy lives, I’m going to finish doing it with you first.”

Harlow presses her lips together in an all too familiar fashion.

She wants to chirp her doctor.

She knows she shouldn’t.

But she really fucking wants to.

My head slowly twists from side to side to shut the shit down like a tendie who refuses to fail his teammates during a PK.

And fuck me, learning that we’re having twins does feels like some weird penalty kill shit being done on a double shot of whatthefuck whiskey.

“There are a few things you should know now that you are dealing with multiple births.”

“That just sounds like multiple penalties.”

See.

Wait.

Have we really spent so much time together that we now think the same?

Is this the type of shit that happens when you’re married?

Dr. Dillard tries to avoid smiling by professionally and promptly pushing past her patient’s retort, “Your online chart will include reading material for signs to be aware of going forward. Possible body changes. Recommended diet improvements or removals. And red flags that warrant a sooner visit than the increased visiting schedule you’re about to be on.”

“Increased?!” Harlow emotionally whines.

“Yes. Between having multiple births-”

“Forfuckssake, please stop saying that phrase.”

“-your older age and a few hereditary issues, you are now in an increased risk category.”

My light pink shorts covered ass flies to the edge of the seat. “What the fuck does that shit mean?”

“It means,” her gaze oscillates between us while providing the answer, “that I would like her coming in twice a month instead of just once to closely monitor the progress of the pregnancy.

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