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He's In Verge

They say, fire is disruptive. It eats everything that comes on its way. But what if this Fire was tired and sad from all the accusations? What if this fire also experience havoc in its way? Everything was on the right places. He’s a happily married man with a loving wife and 3 adorable children. He can buy and do everything he wanted. Everyone was afraid of his presence. He live up his name. Fiero Brixton Logan. The dangerous billionaire. Everyone thought he’s destructive. You do not mess with this hot powerful billionaire. It’s everyone’s thinking. But what if this powerful billionaire also has weakness? What if this dangerous fire met his water that disrupts him from his tracks? Is it possible that a fire could also experience disaster?

Das_Myll · Fantasy
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7 Chs

New Blessings

Fiero's

It's 5:45 pm, and we just arrived from the airport and the baby's having tantrums.

She's wanting me to carry her.

"Pretty please, my foot hurts," she muttered.

With shaking head, I obey the baby's command. I got out from the driver's seat and opened the door on the shotgun seat. I was about to bend down when she suddenly pulled my head and kissed me before smiling and clasping her hands around my neck. She clung to me like a tarsier.

"What's with you today?" I asked her with confusion, but it immediately vanished because of her cuteness.

"Nothing, I just want to be on your side. I love your smell. Hmm," she said while smelling my neck.

My laugh roared on our way as we enter our newly built house. I designed it with my wife's insights. As I walk inside, I saw Yaya Lucy, my childhood nanny, cleaning the table in the living room.

"Ya," I called. She immediately turned to me, smiling widely.

"Fiero!" she exclaimed, but her forehead immediately twitched when she saw I was carrying a big baby. When I bow my head to look at her, I noticed she's sleeping.

"Why are you carrying this big baby?" she asks with a hint of laugh on her voice. When she can't hold it anymore, she laughs, so I joined her.

Alex immediately raised her head and looked at me badly. I closed my mouth and averted my eyes.

"Ya, I'm not a baby!" she said, having tantrums again.

"Eh? You act more like a 3-year-old child!" Yaya laugh again and teased my wife more.

"Maybe there's already someone inside your womb. That's why you're acting like that. My Fiero here was superb at shooting! I remember teaching him shooting when he's in grade school."

"Ya!" I didn't let Yaya finished her speech as I saw my wife's smile faded.

"Umm, we'll just go upstairs," I bid my goodbye to her. She thankfully felt the atmosphere, so she obliged with what I wanted to happen.

What Yaya said stunned Alex. I sheepishly smile and look at her in the eye while holding her stomach.

"I'm a sharpshooter then!" I said proudly to lighten up her mood.

I received a punch on my head from Alex and frowned when I stared into her irritated eyes.

"Yaya was talking about basketball! You green mind woman!" I tried explaining myself but it surprised me when she suddenly shout.

"I'm not pregnant, Yaya!" I heard Yaya stopped on her tracks and turn around facing us.

"Then what are you waiting for, Fiero? Make some! I'll just finish cleaning and call you in case dinner's ready."

"I'm not pregnant!" my wife continue shouting as I walked up the stairs to the second floor of the house

where the master's bedroom is.

I opened the door with my free hand and also closed it as soon as I entered. I travelled the distance to the bed and put my lovely wife down, but when I'm about to lay her down, she didn't want to let go of my neck, so I was also pulled down the bed on top of her. She looked at me laughing, so I smiled too while staring at her wide smile.

I'm relieved at the thought that she was happy with me.

"I will make sure that you'll be happy in my arms." I wish at the back of my head.

I unconsciously touch her stomach.

"What if there's someone in here already?" I asked, stopping her from her laughter.

With a wide smile, she stood up and went to her suitcase that I had previously ordered to my staff when we arrived. She gets something in her bag and goes back to sitting in our bed.

I fix my sit and, with a creased forehead, I look at her and ask.

"What's that?" I saw her holding a tiny brown box with a silver ribbon.

"My wedding gift for you," she replied.

There's this freaking butterfly in my stomach again.

"You know I don't need a gift. I only need you in my life and our soon to be babies," I seriously said, and she laughed at me.

"Judger! Open it first. Come on!" she excitedly said.

With a creased forehead, I held the box and open it. The moment I open it, my forehead creased more than I saw a tinier box inside a box. I looked at her with a questioning face.

"A box in a box?" I asked, and she just nodded at me with an evil grin visible on her lips. To satisfy her, I open the other box and again, I saw a box. I looked at her, annoyingly.

"Is this a prank?" I said. "Where's your camera! Fuck bro, I'm not joking!" I hissed, looking around for her hidden camera.

She laughed.

"You snobby! I think you're the pregnant one!" She said annoyingly that's why I calmed myself and obliged to what she wanted.

I have learned this technique with my dad. Probably the reason we lasted. If someone's not in their mood, learn to control yourself. To have peaceful talk.

"Okay. Chill. I'll open it. Don't berserk," I said and the moment I opened the box inside the 2 boxes, my eyes widened as I saw 3 pregnancy test kits, all with two lines. I wasn't born yesterday. I know what it freaking means!

With wide eyes and shaky hands, I took the 3 pregnancy test sticks and kissed it one by one, but immediately put it down afterwards when I smelled something awful. When I looked at my wife, her face reddened.

"Why did you kiss it?" she said, looking disgusted but laughing.

"I just want to seize the moment, but it smells awful," I answered.

"It's better to take a photo than kissing," I added and get my phone out of my pocket and took a photo of the 3pt's.

I then received a slap behind my head.

"Are you crazy? Do you know how to use it? Urine! I used urine!" her laugh roared inside our room.

"You act like you're kissing my folds! You fuckoala!" she said bluntly.

I immediately ran to the restroom and hurriedly brushed. I even heard her evil loud laugh. That annoyed me.

Fuck! I kissed and taste her down there, but urine was on a different level!

I brushed and used mouth wash three times to make sure it was clean before I went back to my wife who was prettily sitting on the bed leaning on the headboard while laughing, holding her tummy.

"Why didn't you tell me that before!" I hysterically said, as I comfortably sat beside her.

"You're a psycho! I didn't even expect you to kiss it!" she said, still laughing, so even though I was a little annoyed, I just smiled at the sight of her laughing because of me.

As long as she's happy, I'm willing to look stupid. I vowed in front of God that I will love this woman forever, whatever it takes…

I remained enjoying watching her laugh her hearts out when I remember, "You said to Yaya earlier you're not pregnant?" I ask, confused.

"Yeah," she nodded, "Cause I want to let the daddy know the news first before anyone else," she added, which thrilled me.

It caught me off guard. "I'm really going to have a heart attack with you, love," I jokingly said to her. She just smiled and looked at me.

"Is it a Paris baby?" I asked.

"Hmm no, I think it's a dining table in Mare Hotel Savona, Italy baby," she said, laughing, and I blushed.

I touched her belly, bent down and kissed it.

"Be a good boy or girl, baby. Don't hurt mommy," I whispered and kissed it again. My wife was smiling widely, stroking my hair.

"I love you. Thank you for this wonderful gift," I said and put a smack kiss on her lips.

She pulled away and whispered, "I love you more, daddy." She grinned and grabbed me again with a kiss.

More earnest kiss.

I was about to cut off our kiss when she suddenly moaned and grabbed the hem of my shirt. One of her hands grabbed my hand and brought it to her chest.

"Take me first before we sleep," she huskily said, that wakes my fucking hard crotch.

"How about the baby? The baby might get stuck. It's better if we consult a doctor first," I explained, so she stopped. She frowned at me and her eyes started watering on the sides.

"Just admit that you don't want me anymore!" she shouted, crying and turn her back from me. When I peek at her side, her eyes are already closed.

I slapped my forehead for doing acts like that. Now, our make-love session was gone! I need to pamper the big baby. This would be harder cause she's pregnant. Ugh!

The whole afternoon, I flirted with her and kissed her everywhere because I knew she was just pretending to be asleep. I know she can't sleep when we're not in good terms. In the end, she gave in and continue our session.

The night of that same day, I called my mom informing that we're pregnant. She squealed happily and shouted at my dad, saying 'We're having grandchildren!' My laughter roared even more when I heard Mommy scream. She also informed me they'll organise a baby shower on the 6th month of Alex's pregnancy.

I just agreed because, after all, this is just their way of distracting themselves from boredom because their only son already has a family of his own.

Alex's 6th month of pregnancy came, and this is the day of her monthly check-up and the day of her baby shower. We'll finally know the gender of the baby. I don't know how my mom talked to the OB. She just informed us she hired someone who would bake a yellow cake if the baby's a girl and brown if the baby's a boy.

"Ready?" I ask her as I saw her holding her tummy wearing the seat-belt.

"Yup!" she excitedly said. I then started driving to our destination.

We immediately go to the hospital, and the doctor was widely smiling at us. It felt different from what I watch in movies.

She just said that our baby's healthy and recommended yoga's and activities that would help us about our pregnancy. After that, we went to the mall and buy some groceries. After parking, I got out of the car and supported her coming out of the car.

"Thanks hub!" she smiled at me widely and cling on my elbows. It's now her habit to call me sweet names. Either baby, hubby, hub, love or many more that she thinks would make her cute, just so I can indulge in her fantasies. She's cute though.

I am the one pushing the cart and my wife's busy picking the things we need to buy.

When we're about to turn to the next aisle, I felt like someone wants to come out (pee).

"Baby, I'll just go to the restroom. Wait me here, okay?" I asked.

"Okay," she said, still busy reading the contents of a fruit juice she's holding.

I run to the bathroom, and fortunately, there's no line. I immediately pee and go back to where I leave my lovely wife.

My forehead creased as I saw her laughing with another guy.

"What the hell is she doing?" I whispered to myself as I walked fast in their direction.

I encircled my hands on her waist as soon as I got near them. They were both stunned.

"I said wait on your own. Now, you have someone else with you. What if you're alone? You'll go with him? Huh?" I said out loud.

"Baby, he's Jonson Marquez. I just saw him also picking the juice I want, and I just asked for what's better flavor on these two," Alex defended him and show me the 2 bottles of the fruit juices she's holding.

"Don't be jealous anymore. Jonson, Fire my jealous hubby," she added, and they both laughed, which made me even more annoyed.

I just frowned the whole time we went grocery.

As we got inside the car, my wife pamper me with her powerful kisses and adorable smile but I didn't bother.

We're just here in the parking lot, sitting inside my car with a grumpy me and a playful kid beside me.

When she noticed I was not happy with what she was doing, she suddenly removed her seat belt.

"I'll just kiss my baby," she said that I hate even more. I'm her baby! Where is she going?! I was hysterical in my mind. It surprised me when she suddenly sat on my lap in front of me and suddenly kissed me hard.

"I'm sorry baby, hmm… Don't be jealous. You're my one and only love," she laughed and apologised.

I hug her waist while smiling and kissed her deeply.

"I am the only one who has the authority to see and make you smile," I said as we parted from our kiss.

She looked at me with a smile. "You're so fragile! Let's go and I'm excited to know the baby's gender!" She squealed. For the nth time, I obliged to the master's command.

I drive towards our home cause I wanted it to be intimate and special. As soon as we enter the door, we were surprised by mom, dad, my friends and Alex's and the helpers holding a banner and shouted in unison.

"Welcome to earth Baby!!!"

I laughed because they seemed even more excited to know than us. My mom come near us and hugs us both.

"Slice of the cake now!" She shouted as she approached us, so everyone laughed.