Olivia (Babysitter’s Club 3)

He asked the question, but the way he attacked my tits, draining them as he pounded his cock to me said he didn’t really care. I came three times before he shot off inside me, but I didn’t let him go just yet.

We kissed and murmured in the afterglow and that’s when I sprung the news on him. “Dad’s set up a trust fund for the kids as a christening present. So as not to make them feel left out, Jason and Alana are also getting one as well.”

“What?” Oh boy.

“It’s not a big deal…”

“How much money are we talking here?” I could see that tic in his cheek working overtime.

“Well, I think Jason and Alana’s are gonna be one each and the twins five.”

“Million, are you talking millions?” He didn’t even give me a chance to answer. Just turned me over roughly and slammed into my ass.

He might think he was punishing me, not sure but that’s just the way like it. I let him take out his frustrations on my ass and gave as good, as I got.

By the time he came I’m pretty sure he was over his mad, but just in case he wasn’t, I fucked him the rest of the night until we both remembered we hadn’t eaten and crawled downstairs to eat.

“Why is your family so crazy?”

“That’s just the way they are. My great grandparents came over with nothing and built up the family business from scratch. With dad it’s a big thing that his kids have the best of everything and that goes for his grandkids as well.

“But Jason and Alana aren’t…”

“Don’t be an ass.”

“Sorry, I forgot who I was talking to. Thanks baby. It means a lot to me that you always include them.”

“Why wouldn’t I? They’re mine.” It’s as simple as that. Their mother might still have minor issues here and there but even she has learned not to get in my way when it comes to my family. I don’t overstep my bounds because I don’t have any.

I wasn’t raised that way and I see those two as just as much mine as the two I birthed. Once I was sure that he was okay with the news I relaxed a little. I guess I’ll wait until later to tell him about the stock in the business that was now part ours.

By the time the day of the christening rolled around I knew I was pregnant again. I’d taken the test that very morning with my mom in the other room nagging me.

It would be the perfect time to give him the news along with the other things I had to share. Like how Tony had bought Alana a pony because she talked him into it.

The End