Page 65 of The Santas Who Stole Me

He peels it open. Folding up the paper because he is a complete sociopath. He holds up a tiny piece of light green fabric and reads aloud. “I get my killer looks from my daddies.”

“Georgie, does this mean?” Keep asks.

“Yep, you are gonna be daddies, all of you.”

He shouts a whoop. I am on my feet in no time wanting her but Keep wraps her in a hug first so Zee and I follow.

“We are gonna be daddies,” Zeke says.

“We are. Thank you for giving us this, Georgie,” I add.

We scoot back from the group hug and she looks at Keep, who has tears in his eyes.

“This baby is all of ours, to protect and love. Just like you,” he tells her.

“What about the deal we made?” she questions, and he laughs so hard his eyes crinkle.

“Georgie, we have been breaking the rules since we first saw you.”

“Worth it though,” I add.

Keeper drops to his knees in front of her and wraps himself around her waist, speaking softly to her belly, “Merry Christmas.”

Epilogue One

CALUM

“I am so freaking hot. I love you Calum, but if I have to walk up one more step while carrying two of your giant twin babies, you will wish I was the assassin,” my little ray of sweetness and sunshine tells me.

She is seven months pregnant, her babies are pushing onto her bladder, and she’s going to lose her tits if her vagina doesn’t fall out first. Those are her words, I am just agreeing with whatever she says at this point. She’s giving me two boys and I owe her everything. We all do, so I’m trying to get her to the roof for our surprise. She swipes the sweat off her forehead and I’m starting to second-guess our plan here.

The doctor said she might need to stay off her feet for the next few weeks so we decided now was the time.

“Almost there, I can carry you if you want.”

I see her eyebrows scrunch above the blindfold. We took the elevator to the highest level but you have to take a flight of stairs to get to the roof access.

“I’m sorry Calum, I’m being mean. I’m just so big and I don’t have makeup on, I just⁠—”

I kiss her lips to stop her words. “Cookie, you’re amazing and gorgeous all the time. You are making two whole people inside you right now. I am in awe of your strength.” I will spend the rest of my life making hers amazing for what she has given me.

“Have I told you how much I love you?”

“Never hurts to hear it again.” Her body melts into mine and I rub my hand across her belly and immediately get hard.

“Have I also told you how hot you are? This blindfold is super kinky.”

She rubs her hand across my pecs, and I inhale her cherry scent.

“Bad, cookie. Nope, no time for a quickie in the stairwell. We have plans,” I tell her and will my dick to calm down. After another kiss I swoop her up and hold her bride style so I don’t squish the babies. We only have about ten more steps before I get to the roof access. The guys propped the door open so I’m able to walk straight in. Once I have Georgie on her feet I remove the blindfold.

Soft white lights have been strung across the rooftop, and there are hundreds of fairy lights draped across the rooftop edges. In the center is an iron archway covered with flowers, twinkle lights, and white fabric. We brought in a couch and created a seating area with a table and sparkling cider for afterwards. Zeke also had a portable air conditioner brought up because none of us want Georgie to actually lose her tits.

She gasps as she looks around and the breeze blows through her red dress. I can see her body shape through the light fabric and her brown hair flutters around her. So fucking gorgeous.

“This is stunning.” She spins in a circle and I lace my fingers in hers in order to walk her to the spot we agreed on.

“You all look so handsome in your suits.” Her eyes are glassy and I wonder if she’s figured out why we are here.