Fín {Third Book to Secret}

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May POV

It's Tuesday afternoon.

It's been a month since Lydia has been born. She's so adorable.

I leave my office that is downstairs and pick up toys on my way to the living room.

What makes my heart flutter and warm is seeing Anne and Lydia sleeping on the couch. Lydia is on Anne's chest and they're both sound asleep.

A wide smile is on my face. I  cover them with a blanket for them to stay warm. I would take a photo if my phone was with me. It's upstairs.

I head upstairs and grab laundry to fold. Today is Friday but Harry needs his black work pants by Saturday for a conference. His picky ass is very OCD with his clothes. You have to air dry them then iron them for no creases.

Rich asshole.

I pick up my phone resting on my bed and sit down.

Me: babe

Harry: yes?

Me: Anne and Lydia are cuddling on the couch.

Harry: whaaaaaaaaaaat

Harry: aweeeeeeee

Me: ikr

Me: they're so adorable

Harry: they are

Harry: just like you

Me: aren't you nice

Harry: ;)

Harry: I need all the brownie points I can get

Me: ...

Me: you gotta make everything about sex when we talk don'tcha

Harry: who said I was talking about sex?

Me: I've known you for quite a while

Me: whenever you say 'I need brownie points' you mean it as 'I need to compliment May enough so I can get sex'

Harry: ._.

Me: =)

Harry: that's a new face

Me: all around me are familiar faces

Harry: I'd hope, they're your kids

Me: HAHA

Me: GOOD ONE HARRY HAHA

Harry: ;)

Me: I got a good laugh thanks

Harry: youre welcome

Harry: +1

Me: -20!

Harry: +21

Me: stop I hate math

Harry: I love it