More To The Litter

Chapter 20

Okay I keep getting emails from universities saying they want me and that I'm a big deal but none of them can get my name right

But I did get an email from Pratt Institute and they're the only ones who got my name right and idk if it's just like an automated email they send to a lot of people but Pratt is one of the best art schools in the country and they actually seemed to notice me

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"Gee, he's probably just talking bullshit so that way he can kidnap you again and take the babies too," Frank said.

"No, we need to take the kids and go," I said, tugging on his sleeve.

"Baby, he would say anything to get you back again, he loves you," Frank said. "Come on, just relax. Go to sleep, it's late already."

I sniffled quietly and nodded as I crawled into bed. I tossed and turned all night as Frank held me in his arms but I couldn't sleep. When the sun came up I was so tired as I buried my face into Frank's chest.

Crying started over the baby monitor and it only grew louder as more babies started. I was so tired, I couldn't help it as I started crying too. Frank shushed me quietly, running his fingers through my hair.

"It's okay, Kitten," Frank whispered. "Go run yourself a nice bath and relax. I think I might even have some bath bombs in the closet."

I sniffled and nodded, slowly standing up to carry myself to the bathroom while Frank went to go take care of the kids. I ran a nice hot both and found a pretty blue bath bomb in the cupboard. I sat in the tub, closing my eyes as I relaxed.

After being in here for a while I really was able to feel a lot better. Of course the babies are safe, why would they even be in danger? Andy kidnapped me once before he could do it again. Maybe he just wants to take the babies away from me because he's jealous that he doesn't have babies with me.

The door opened and Frank smiled at me softly. He kneeled down behind the tub and I sighed softly when he started massaging my shoulders. I closed my eyes again, a small smile forming on my face.

"Are you feeling better now?" Frank asked quietly.

"Lots, Daddy, thank you," I said.

Frank hummed softly, continuing to rub my shoulders.

"Good because I think we should have a date night," Frank suggested.

"Date night?" I asked.

"Yeah, we can get some time to ourselves," Frank said. "Joe and Patrick already offered to watch the kids, joe says that we should really have a date night. We can do whatever you want but it can't be in the house."

I bit my lip. "We can go dancing."

"Dancing?" Frank asked curiously.

"Yeah, like one of those places with the pretty lights and all the people dancing," I said.

"A club? You wanna go clubbing?" Frank asked with a small chuckle.

"I wanna go dancing with you, Daddy," I said.

"Alright, I'll take you out," Frank said.

Frank leaned over, giving me a soft kiss. Frank pulled away and smiled.

"Alright, I'm gonna go and try to teach the babies to crawl," he said.

"I don't think they'll be able to crawl for about two months and Lily will probably take twice that," I said.

Frank smiled, shaking his head before he walked out. I laid in the tub for a little bit longer before standing up, drying myself off with a towel. I got dressed into a big sweater and a pair of soft cotton shorts before I walked downstairs.