Desires Die Hard Chapter 79
Desires Die Hard (Anya and Evan) by Beryl Occam
Chapter 79
Shower was a brief affair that took twenty minutes. Anya changed into a fresh set of pajamas and headed to her bedroom.
Her precious angels had curled up against each other and were fast
Anya tiptoed her way towards them and gave them each a light peck on the cheek. She slid into bed next to them, wrapped her arms around them gently and went to sleep
All she had now were her two precious children and Ellie She mustnât allow Evan to find out about her kids
But honestly, she had been shocked by the kiss tonight
No matter how hard she tried, Anys couldnât fall asleep Sleep evaded her
Her head was filled with images of the distant looks on Evanâs handsome face She couldnât stop thinking about his slightly cool and surprisingly soft lips
The young woman knew she shouldnât be thinking about Evan
Because the man didnât love her. He only wanted to have a good time
The thought mortified her
It was driving her insane.
Anya gave herself a harsh rebuke privately before shutting her eyes. With her kids in her arms, she gradually fell asl
She woke up the next morning
Anya didnât dream of Evan Before she could open her eyes, she felt something warm and soft kissing her cheeks
The kisses didnât stop
They were wet
Anyaâs eyes snapped open instantly. Her precious angels were awake. She found herself sandwiched between them as they sprawled on the bed and pressed kisses to her nose, eyes, and cheeks
Nathaniel wouldnât stop kissing her He was especially enthusiastic with his kisses
Her cheeks were wet with salival
Eudora, on the other hand, was a quiet kisser when compared to her brother
She kissed like a princess, planting soft kisses on Anyaâs cheeks
Anya found her head swimming as she turned from side to side, eyeing both her kids as she beamed brightly. âWhat naughty little devils you are!
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âMamaâ¦mamaâ¦mamaâ¦noâ¦noâ¦â A flustered look appeared in Nathanielâs eyes when he heard what Anya had said. He shook his head furiously, as if trying to tell his mother that he wasnât naughty or the devil.
Neither was his sister.
Anya heard Nathaniel said ânoâ loud and clear.
She froze and stared at her son in surprise.
Werenât kids supposed to start talking when they were two?
Nathaniel was only one this year.
Anya couldnât believe her ears.
He might be an early bloomer.
Anya thought girls were meant to be early bloomers when compared to boys. The average girl started talking sooner than the average boy. But Nathaniel seemed to be the exception.
He had been the first to take his first steps and the first to call Anya âmamaâ.
He spoke clearly and was beginning to learn simple words despite being only one.
It seemed unbelievable.
Anya patted Nathanielâs face. He looked like a replica of Evan. Her voice was filled with love, âYouâre learning to speak your first sentence, arenât you, angel?â
Nathaniel nodded and stuck his chin out proudly, âYesâ¦yesâ¦I am, mamaâ¦mamaâ¦
Anya widened her eyes in startlement. She had been busy with work recently and hadnât been paying much attention to her kids. She hadnât realized that Nathaniel had begun to speak his first simple sentences.
She whipped her head towards Eudora. âHey, sweetheart, can you do that too?â
Eudora behaved exactly like a oneâyearâold.
She wasnât speaking in sentences yet and she didnât really understand what Anya was saying.
The young girl simply blinked and stared at her mother with her wide and beautiful eyes.
It appeared that Nathaniel was the only one of the two who had begun talking.
Anya felt delight filling her heart. She lifted her kids into her arms, got out of bed and headed to the living room. She had to tell Ellie that Nathaniel had started talking.
She didnât have to though. Ellie already knew.
Her aunt was the one who had been taking care of Nathaniel and Eudora all this while. She had known that Nathaniel had
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begun practicing his first words as he watched cartoons. The boy would mimic their actions and try to repeat the words the characters on TV were saying.
He struggled with the longer sentences.
But he spoke the simple sentences just fine.