Nicholas POV
“Hi,” Monica stared at me, shock evident in her eyes as she stood frozen. I held Mason and Macy on each side of my hands.
After yesterday’s kiss, I’ve been thinking about her and my body wasn’t the same during the night. I kept thinking about her.
Her smiles, her laughter, her sad and happy face, and most especially, her moans. “What are you doing here?” she asked, stammering on her words.
I was speechless as I thought about the reason why I was here. I came because I wanted to see her. I wanted to stay close to her and maybe even touch her. I just wanted to be with her.
“The kids wanted to see you” I lied, smiling nervously as I looked at Macy who giggled and giggled with her haze fixed on me.
Mason on the other hand just started at me with a serious face but turned his head to Monica and started giggling, stretching his hands towards her.
Monica gazed landed on Mason and the sweetest smile that made my heart skip a beat appeared on her lips “Hey” she said, displaying her arranged perfect teeth as she took Mason from my hand
“Can we go in?” I asked, my arms arching from carrying Mason and Macy for too long.
“Come in,” Monica said, her face serious as she opened the door wider for me to come in.
“You cooked?” I asked, closing my eyes and sniffing the aroma that attacked my nose from the kitchen.
“Yes I cooked but I didn’t cook for you so take your mind off the food,” Monica said, glaring at me.
I raised my free hand in the air in surrender “Fine” I said “but you don’t have to be cold about it” I added but she didn’t reply to me.
She played with mason with a radiant smile on her face and I couldn’t help but fixed my gaze on her. It was a relief that she was alive. Even if she couldn’t remember me, it was still a relief that she was alive.
I played with Macy while Monica played with Mason. Soon Macy fell asleep in my arms and Mason soon started getting tired.
From the floor on which he sat, he stretched his hand for Monica to carry himself and as soon as she did, he placed his head on her shoulders and fell asleep.
“That was fast” Monica chuckled, patting Mason’s head gently as she hummed a familiar Lullaby for Mason.
“Where did you hear that song?” I asked, staring at Monica in shock.
“Emm” she started, staring at the floor in a daze “I don’t know. It just came to my mind,” she said, finally looking at me.
“How is that possible?” I asked and she stared at me in fear
“Is there anything wrong with the song? Is it a bad song?” She asked and I just stared at her frozen and unable to utter any word.
The lullaby was a very familiar Lullaby that Monica would always sing if the kids were asleep or slowing drifting to sleep.
I’ve heard that lullaby for months and I knew I was wrong about what I just heard.
The doctor had said Monica had lost her memories permanently so how is it possible that Monica could still remember the lullaby she always sang for Macy and Mason
“It’s nothing. It’s just you always sang that lullaby for Mason and Macy and I’m shocked that you still remember it” I said and she looked at me confusingly
“I still don’t know it. I just started humming it for them. It just kind of resurfaced in my mind and it flowed to my mouth and I just hummed” she said, explaining herself. “I think we should take the kids to a more conducive place so that can sleep,” she said, standing on her feet with Mason fast asleep on her shoulder.
She took the stairs carefully and I walked behind her with Macy in my hand. I looked at my backside and I swallowed a lump when I felt my bulge rise in my pants.
Monica had added a little weight and that added a lot to her backside. How nice it will be to feel that ass against my story. Just thinking about it alone made my bulge grow even more.
“Just place them on the bed gently, I don’t want them waking up again. I just want them to sleep sound and watch them while they sleep” Monica said, her tone calm and filled with happiness as she watched Macy and Mason closely as slept.
While her gaze was on the twins, my gaze was fixed on her as I used my eyes to remove her clothes. I formed images of her naked body in my mind and it took every strand of self-control I could hold onto not to ravish her here.
“I think we should go outside” Monica suggested, placing a kiss on Macy and Mason’s forehead.
We both stepped out of the door and just as she was about to walk away, I held her hand, making her pause in her tracks.
She looked at my hand on hers for some minutes, not moving nor saying anything. I took that as my cue to lean forward slowly, raising her chime with my index finger and leaning closer to her face.
I stared at her eyes which had a longing desire in them as her gaze was fixed on my lips.
I waited some seconds to see if she was going to back out but she didn’t so I captured her lips in mine and kissed her, still controlling myself from taking her completely.
Her hands went to my shoulders as she leaned closely, her hands running through my hair. I held her by the waist tightly as our kiss soon became passionate and rough.
I grabbed her left ass cheeks and she moaned in the kiss, her grip around my neck getting tighter.
My bulge got bigger and I felt my arousal rising gradually to its peak. My mouth moved to her neck as I sulked and kissed her neck to her shoulder.
Just when I thought we were going to have a good time, she pushed me hard on my chest, setting a gap between us “We can’t do this. I can’t do this. I’m married” she said, her hands on her lips as she stared at me in disbelief “we can’t do this” she added.