08-28-2016, 05:07 PM
"What are the fucking odds...?"Robbie groaned out after two more births of healthy baby girls, he was at the end of the couch and clinging to the arm of it. Squatting on shaking legs as he tried getting the fourth child to move lower through his pelvis, this one was taking it's time in coming out of him. He looked up at Nick slightly, his hair was soaked with sweat, as well as his body,"Should we go upstairs?"He asked breathlessly.
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