Little Prince and Princess
Isha
“Where are they?” I asked Dawson as we sat in the waiting room.
“They’re on their way, baby. We had a last-minute client hire us. They wanted me and the boys, but they convinced him to use one of our teams from the Vegas branch. Stafford and Cruz will take him on as a client. But it took some convincing. They’ll be here soon.”
We had been called back, but we told them we were waiting for the others to please call someone else back. The guys were thirty minutes late. I left my phone in the car. Dawson was texting back and forth with Davis.
I saw that he typed that I was getting anxious.
“I’m not getting anxious,” I snapped. I was so getting anxious.
“Sorry baby,” he said, and typed hurry the f*ck up.
“No, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you,” I mumbled, crossing my arms over my belly. He leaned over and kissed my temple.
“Isha Ryan? Are you ready to come back?” a nurse asked.
I bit my lip and nodded. I looked at Dawson anxiously, he rubbed my back, and we walked into the back with the nurse.
When we got to the room, after my weigh-in, which showed I had only gained five more pounds, I was told to undress from the waist down, lie back and to put my feet in the stirrups.
“Why?” I asked.
“The doctor wants to examine you and take some samples. It’s standard procedure,” the nurse said.
“Okay.”
We waited for five minutes and the door opened.
“Hello, I’m Doctor Daniels. Doctor Evans is out with the flu today,” a man said, walking in. He was in his thirties, tall, taller than Dawson, but not as muscular as him. He had piercing green eyes and black hair with a slight Irish accent.
“No, nope, not going to happen. Isha, put your pants back on, you, out,” Dawson said.
“I’m sorry?” Doctor Daniels said confused.
“You are not looking at my woman’s p*ssy. That p*ssy belongs to me and our men, not you, never you.”
“Um, I assure you, I do not want your woman’s v****a,” he said, turning red.
“Dawson,” I said, trying really hard not to laugh.
Dawson looked at the doctor, his arms crossed. The doctor raised an eyebrow.
“I’m married, I have three children, my wife would murder me if I ever stepped out on her, and I love her very much. I also like my life.”
I giggled, Dawson’s head snapped to me, and his eyes softened.
“Fine, make it fast and don’t look at it too long.”
Doctor Daniels nodded, I snorted with laughter. A nurse walked in with a tray. The doctor put on gloves, grabbed the speculum and a huge cotton swab, sat on a stool and went to work. He was in and out in what felt like seconds. He put
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everything back on the tray after putting the cotton swab in a tube. He then stood, and I inhaled sharply when he slipped two fingers inside me.
Just then, the door opened and the rest of my guys came in.
“What the f*ck?” Mic shouted.
“Why is there another dude’s hand in our girls p*ssy?” Ford demanded.
Davis didn’t say anything but the look on his face had my eyes widening.
“He’s a doctor, ours is sick,” Dawson said.
Doctor Daniels took his fingers out of me and threw away his glove. He was not amused.
“I was checking her to make sure she wasn’t dilated. Twins become more risky the further along she gets. We want to
make sure she isn’t at risk of going into premature labor.”
“You let another dude touch her?” Ford turned on Dawson.
“Is there a reason you all just barged in here?” Doctor Daniels asked.
I inhaled sharply. Dawson’s eyes turned to ice. Davis stepped forward and Mic and Ford put their hands on his arms.
“She’s our woman, those babies are ours, we’re here to find out the s*x of our children,” Davis said quietly.
“You are all together?” he asked, pointing at all of us.
“Yes, doctor. We are committed to one another, they are my husbands,” I said.
“I see,” he said. I don’t think he saw at all.
Doctor Daniels patted my legs and said I can put my legs down if I’d like. I did. He then put gel on my belly.
The guys calmed down and each came over to apologize for being late and to kiss me on the head.
“How are you, Princess?” Ford looked at me, searching my eyes.
I smiled at him. “Better, I’m sorry about last night,” I whispered.
“You have nothing to apologize for. I love you.”
“I love you too,” I said.
The whooshing sound of the twins’ heartbeats filled the air, Ford and I smiled bigger at each other. I looked at Mic and Davis, their eyes were glued to the screen. Dawson moved forward and grabbed my hand.
“Well, it looks like baby A is a boy and baby B is, hmmm come on sweetpea, show me what you got,” he mumbled.
When he said boy Dawson’s hand squeezed mine. I knew we’d have to ask for a DNA test.
“A girl. You have a little prince and a princess.” The doctor beamed at me and Davis cleared his throat, throwing the doctor a vicious glare.
Doctor Daniels rolled his eyes and printed out pictures. I asked for a bunch, so I could give everyone a picture.
Doctor Daniels said that it was nice to meet us, but I don’t think he was telling the truth. He left and I got dressed.
“I didn’t like seeing another man between your legs. That was very jarring,” Davis said as he bent to help me put my leggings on. He then put on my shoes and tied them.
“It was for medical purposes, my love,” I said, running my fingers through his hair.
“It just didn’t look right,” Ford said. “I mean, I know he’s a doctor, but my brain like short-circuited seeing someone
standing between her legs like that, that wasn’t one of us.” He ran his fingers through his hair. He was really agitated.
Mic nodded, Dawson smirked.
“I didn’t act very nice when he walked in.”
“You are all being ridiculous. He’s a doctor. He sees v*****s all day long, there’s nothing special about mine.”
“You’re wrong,” Ford said. “Your p*ssy is the specialest.”
The giggle started out small, and then I was laughing hard. All my men were smiling as I wiped tears out of my eyes.
“There’s our happy girl,” Davis said.
“You’re okay now?” Mic asked.
I sobered and nodded.
“I’m really sorry. It’s my hormones and insecurities. I just want to satisfy all of you and not being able to do that last night
scared me.”
“There’s so much we can do together, you don’t need to worry about satisfying us either. Being with you is enough satisfaction. Don’t worry baby, even if we just jerk off over your body, it’ll be enough.”
The image of that had my blood heating. I squeezed my thighs together, and they all noticed and chuckled. Ford and Dawson each took a hand, and we all walked out. We got weird looks from some in the waiting room and I just smiled. I
was on top of the world. Seriously, pregnancy hormones are no joke.
When I got into Dawson’s SUV, I pulled out my phone and texted Ava. She also had her doctor’s appointment today. Their five-month appointment was canceled at the last minute by their doctor because of a family emergency, so they were
finding out their baby’s s*x today too.
Come over when you’re done. We just found out what the babies are.
My BFF Ava: We already found out. Will be there in thirty.
I took a picture of the black and white photo with the words it’s a boy, and it’s a girl on it. I sent it to mom and Nana in our
group chat.
Mom: Ahhhhh one of each. Perfect!
Nana: Lovely. Now we need to go shopping Ellie. There is that new baby store on Charlston.
Mom: We have some news, Isha. Mark is moving his practice to Colorado. Mark and Robert found some land close to yours, and they bought it. James drew up plans for two houses. We’re moving to Denver.
I squealed. Dawson jerked, the car swerved.
“Baby what’s the matter?”
“Mom and Nana are moving here!”
“Seriously? That’s great!”
Oh my God, I’m so excited! I can’t wait for you guys to come back.
Nana: We’ve been going through things and packing. We’ll be back before the kids are born. We are going to rent a place until our houses are built.
You can stay with us!
Mom: No sweetie. We’re going to get our own places.
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Wait, you aren’t going to live together?
Nana: Not after I walked in on your mother and uncle.
Mom: And not after I walked in on your Nana and Robert.
I started giggling uncontrollably.
“What happened?” Dawson asked.
“Mom and Nana walked in on each other having s*x.”
Dawson’s full belly laugh had me giggling again.
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“They’ll be getting their own places while their houses are being built. James drew their plans, and they bought land near
us.”
“That’s great, baby,” he said, grabbing my hand and kissing it.
I was so happy. My tummy rolled, I put Dawson’s hand on it, and his smile was radiant.
“I love this feeling,” he said.
“Me too.”
