P.S: Please note that this chapter is highly fluffy scenes, showing a totally cute paternal side of Roger.

I am not responsible if you fall in love by Roger Dad kkk.

POV Roger.

Quickly came the beginning of June. The boys and I started working on the new album, which had not yet name. But I realized I would have problems. Freddie wanted the next album to have much influence of disco, pop, R & B and dance music. Deacy did not disagree. Freddie wanted this change because of the song Another One Bites the Dust, which was very successful in the United States. All though the song was a hit, but I think change an album completely not please the fans.

Freddie was being influenced these changes by his manager, Paul Prenter. Paul in question is not our friend. It's completely different.

Brian and I do not like the influence it has on Prenter Freddie. In the recording of THE GAME album and the soundtrack to Flash Gordon, for example, Prenter often took Freddie earlier of taking him to gay clubs recordings.

In early June Freddie, Bri, Deacy and I invite the singer David Bowie to do a partnership in a song, it would be on the next album, but lançaríamos the song before the album completely. Bowie accepted. He was immensely happy with the invitation. We Bowie fans and he is a fan. Freddie and Bowie wrote the lyrics in a week, and when the letter was ready, Bri, Deacy and I were impressed. This song will succeed. Then we played the composition on the letter. In the second week of June I said goodbye to Yasmine and our children. Bowie, Freddie, Bri, Deacy and I were recording the song in Montreux. Vick was with us. She will photoshoot with us in a photo studio in Montreux. Yasmine would go with our children to Montreux only at the weekend. The boys and I along with Bowie stayed in Montreux for ten days, recording twelve hours a day, Monday through Friday. In the first week we recorded the instrumental of the song and the second week vocals. The song will be called Under Pressure and soon we will add it in the rest of THE GAME tour that we do in England. We will have the release of the single. Yasmine loved meet David Bowie and she said she was delighted with the friendliness and beauty of the singer. Of course I was already on alert. Yasmine smiled and said he did not need to have Bowie jealousy, she finds just beautiful and it is a big fan of it, but that does not make her type. Yasmine still teased me.

After we returned from Montreux, Yasmine organized in our mansion a June party, like the Brazilian. She invited our parents and friends. The party was on Saturday. There were typical food and drinks and all were characterized. It was funny. I have characterized me hick. My wife was beautiful with plaid dress and full of Pintinha in the face, with straw hat and braid. Yasmine is beautiful anyway.

On Monday after the June party, the boys and I, along with Vick left for Munich. We'll be there for a month to begin recording the new album that still has no name. Vick will make the photos backstage recordings and already do some photo shoots with us for the new album. Yasmine would our children to Munich only on weekends. I do not want to stay away from the love of my life for a long time. On Fridays when Yasmine quit the job she sought our children at home and went straight to the airport. Always traveled on Friday night. The flight was about two and a half hours to three hours. And Yasmine returned with our children on Sunday late night for London. She made this sacrifice because we could not stand in the miss. During the month of the end of June and the end of the month of July the boys and I recorded three songs for the album: Staying Power, Dancer and Back Chat.

In this new album we are using synths and electronic drums. Honestly I'm hating this change in the band's sound. is not having the rock before. I'm sure fans of the band will not like much of this new sound on the album.

When I returned to London later this month, in the middle of the week, after a month recording in Montreux with the guys I came back discouraged. Yasmine went to fetch me at the airport and realized there was something wrong.

During the back while my wife was driving his BMW I explained that a month that stayed in Montreux recorded three songs and they sound totally flee the Queen in the 70s said to Yasmine Brian and I are not like this new sound and we got to discuss with Freddie while recording. Deacy spoke that should change a little bit the style of the band. Yasmine told me to be optimistic. She actually did not want to get involved in my problems with the band. And she's right. I admire my wife. I thanked her for her at least hear me always. She said she will always be with me at all times.

It was not the best recordings. We decided to take a break from recording the new album, because we have to finish the game TOUR in England. We have the exalted nerves. Will resume recording the new album in early December.

On July 26 I completed thirty-two years. My birthday fell on a Thursday. Yasmine and I went out to have dinner and our children stayed with Veronica and John. The party to celebrate my birthday took on Saturday July 28. Yasmine organized the party. It was an unforgettable party, held in a ballroom. I'm getting old, just hope Yasmine do not replace with someone younger.

After the party when we were in our mansion I said to my wife:

- Love, I completed thirty-two years. I hope you will not be interested in someone younger, I'm getting older, Yasmine. Soon begin to appear my first gray hairs.

Yasmine laughed at me and said,

- My love, I also soon will complete thirty-two years. We grow old together, as it should be because we love us a lot and is assured that you will not be replaced by some guy in his early twenties. - she smiled. - And I hope that I too will not be changed, when I'm with my fifty years.

- I Never will trade you my love. You are the only one. - I answered her smiling kissing her lips.

On Monday, July 30 Yasmine up early and took a bottle for our children. Then she went to work in Rolling Stone and dismissed the next five days the nanny Julia. I told the nanny who will look at my children, I want to spend more time with them, because next week I will test with the guys every day, all day and then will travel with the band in England to the rest of the shows of THE GAME tour.

Ryan and Michelle are already almost ten months. They are already crawling, are more smart, agile, able to pick up a small object between the thumb and index or middle fingers without having to support the handle on a surface, and are already eating solid foods. Ryan is calmer, I'm wondering, because at his age my mother said I was busy. It may be that after Ryan start to get busier. As for Michelle, it is looking more and more with Yasmine in personality development. Michelle mumbles a lot when put on the seat of the car or the cart itself. Michelle and Ryan are also making gestures to draw more and more attention of Yasmine, us and their godparents. Yasmine and I talked a lot with them, we are already encouraging our children the language.

In the morning after Yasmine went to work with his car, I played a little with our children.

Lady Laura saw my dedication to my children. After feeding them again I took my coffee and lady Laura was caring for lunch.

I was playing with my kids in the large living room. Michelle and Ryan crawled toward me, next to me, took in his toys, he had the will to move on things. Soon they will be walking. They looked at me and also wanted to get my attention. I clapped for them and they smiled back and clapped too. I look forward to the day comes they will call me Dad. They also wanted to pull my hair, laughed often for me.

Often Ryan and Michelle speak unintelligibly yet I replied: Do not tell me. It is true?

Both Yasmine as I conversed with our children for them to go is dropping slowly even.

I spent almost the whole morning playing with them. Then I changed the diaper of the two.

At lunchtime I put Ryan and Michelle in his big stands in the kitchen and started giving solid food to them, but kneaded well. I fed them both at the same time. I took a food scoop for Ryan and then to Michelle. Ryan smiled the whole time while eating. Ryan is like the father loves to eat. My son already looks like me at some points, not just the physical.

Michelle ate too, but sometimes frowned when he did not like a food and was the messy too. After feeding them grabbed the bottle of each and gave them to make orange juice.

Ryan finished the orange juice and then threw the bottle to the floor laughing.

- You can not throw the bottle to the ground, Ryan. Hands bottle Dad when finished. - I said a little more serious.

Ryan pouted and began to cry.

I took Ryan stand and took the lap the soothing.

- You look like myself huh, champ. - I smiled at my son. - It's namby-pamby like the father. - Kiss your head. - Prince Dad I love you very, very much.

Then he smiled again and put him back in the chair.

Michelle finished his juice and got even more pulling the nipple clearly wanting more juice. She began to cry.

- Princess Daddy wants more juice? - I said.

Lady Laura picked up the bottle of Michelle and put a little orange juice.

By the time Michelle saw the bottle with juice smiled. My daughter already looks a lot like Yasmine. It is more whiny, like her mother. My two princesses who love you very much and have a prince who also love others.

After Michelle took the juice took my children again for us to play in the living room. I turned on the television and also put drawing channels. He spent the woodpecker. Instantly Michelle smiled at the drawing. She loves woodpecker. She pointed with his hand toward the television. Ryan has played with his rubber penguin. He laughed and laughed. When finished the design of the woodpecker and he began to Snoopy, Ryan was attentive. He liked drawing, like Yasmine. To this day my beloved wife is Snoopy fan and still retains all the teddy bears that gave her until today. She keeps everyone.

I spent the whole afternoon playing with them, eye on them to do something wrong. Around six o'clock, Laura lady went to her house. She had left the whole house clean. Not only did the dinner as Yasmine did it every night. My wife loves to cook for me and our children. Half an hour later I heard the car noise being kept in the garage. Yasmine arrived. Then he entered the large living room kissing me on the lips smiling and then kissing our children and asked,

- How was the day with them my love?

- Perfect, my princess. They are becoming smarter. - I said smiling at my wife.

She kissed me on the lips again and said he would bath in our children. He said he'll help. We shower our children and exchange their clothing. Then I took a quick shower as she watched our children. Then she took a shower and was preparing our dinner. While she prepared the food I looked again and our children had fun playing with them. I am an eternal child also. When I'm with them I think I make more mess that Ryan and Michelle together.

At dinner time we put our children in the car seat and put them bib. Yasmine gave food for Michelle and me to Ryan and then gave juice for them. Then we went to dinner. While our children were still on stand my wife talked about their day in the magazine.

After we ate dinner I wash the dishes for my wife, as she watched our children. I have to help her in something. My wife works a lot in the magazine all day. After I washed the dishes was almost ten o'clock. My wife and I went with our children to the room. We played a little more with them and we kissed us all the time like a couple of passionate lovers. In fact, Yasmine and I seem more a pair of lovers than husband and wife. We are married, but we keep the flame of love alive forever. Unfortunately in many marriages over time it decreases. Yasmine and I promise we will not let our marriage fall into the routine, from time to time we do different things and always will be a couple in love. We act as husband and wife, but also as lovers. I say to Yasmine that it will be my eternal girlfriend. My eternal princess.

Shortly after she was preparing a bottle of our children before we sleep. I watched Ryan and Michelle and we played in bed. After a while my wife brought a bottle of our children. They smiled at her.

- Mom prepared the milk you my treasures. - Yasmine smiled handing the bottle to our children.

Then she rubbed the area of ​​the forehead with his hands and looked worried.

- It's all right, my princess? - I asked.

- I took a remedy for headache. - she said. - The day the magazine today was stressful to resolve many things.

- My Princess, change of clothes and relax a bit. Lay on our bed. If you want you can go to sleep. I put Ryan and Michelle to sleep.

- You do it the same love? - she asked.

- Of course my princess. - I smiled at her kissing her on the lips caressing his face.

- Ok my kitten. - she smiled. - Thanks for helping me with our children, my angel. I'm going to bed, but I will not sleep, but lie down to relax a bit. I hope for you.

- OK my princess. - I smile back to kissing again.

She lay in our bed and closed his eyes. Ryan and Michelle were just finishing the bottle. When they finished they waited regurgitassem and then put them in the cart. I went first toward Ryan's room and took the cart and kissed her face several times and finally his head and put him in his crib. Michelle was on the stand looking at us.

- Now Dad will make the prince sleep, okay? You want to hear a song?

Ryan smiled at me. I picked up my guitar I ever made in Ryan's room and started singing and playing.

Singing the Hello song of The Beatles, then I sang Yellow Submarine. Ryan smiled at me and time was dozing until my beloved son fell asleep. She slept like an angel. I smiled at him and kissed his head.

- I love you too, my little prince. - I said to my son.

I lit the lamp room. I called the baby unit indicating whether the night he can awake or crying. I turned off the light in the room.

Michelle took me to his room. I kissed the face of my daughter several times and said:

- My mini Yasmine. Her hair, eyes and mouth is all Yasmine. My little princess.

She smiled at me and rubbed his hand on my face. I smiled.

- Let sleeping princess dad.

The placed in the cradle and unlike Ryan, Yasmine did not like me to play guitar for her to sleep, I just sing. I sang nursery songs for my little princess. And there were many. Michelle was taking sleeping. She closed her eyes and when she thought she was asleep and stopped singing she grumbled and started to cry. Then began to sing again, it was almost an hour to make my daughter sleep. She was unable to sleep, when he thought she was asleep opened his eyes, looked at me and cried. I did not know what to do. Then I had an idea: I looked at the great cradle of my princess and saw that I had space in it. You know what I did? I entered the cradle of Michelle and put my daughter to sleep on my stomach. That's it. She lay on my stomach and I was caring slowly in his head. My little princess closed her eyes and soon after all was silent. He slept, at last. At the time I was up and that got to put it in the cradle straight she opened her eyes looking at me and began to cry again. I lay back in the cradle and put it over my belly. I kissed her head and she closed her eyes. Shortly after I threatened to get up and she opened her eyes staring at me. He threatened to cry, so I went back to lie on the cot and put it back on top of my stomach. Okay, now my belly served pillow for Michelle. My coy princess.

It was affection in his head. She mumbled a few more things and closed his eyes. I continued to cuddle in his head and decided to close his eyes too. Being a parent of a child is already laborious, imagine a girl. Girls more work, I think so. Already I'm thinking about my future son in law and the guys who will be interested in Michelle. I'll scare all the suitors of my daughter. It will just dating after twenty-one years ago with my consent. I am a very jealous father. When Ryan grow I will ask him to watch over his sister also when I am not present.

I opened my eyes and saw that Michelle had fallen asleep resting on my stomach. I smiled.

- Daddy's Princess. - I smiled at her.

I decided to stay a little longer to get it in deep sleep. I closed my eyes. I'm almost asleep too.

Yasmin POV.

I fell asleep and about an hour and a half later I woke up. My head had stopped hurting. I looked at the side of the bed and Roger was not there. Where is my beloved husband?

I got up and went to the bathroom. Then I went to Ryan's room and he slept peacefully like a little angel. I kissed the top of her head.

- Mommy loves you very much. - I smiled at him.

I went to the room of Michelle and when I approached her crib see Roger sleeping in the cradle of our daughter and Michelle sleeping peacefully on the Roger's belly.

I smiled at the sight. I went to my room quickly and took the camera. I returned to the room of Michelle and Roger took a photo lying in the cradle of our daughter and her sleeping on her belly. The future will show this photo Michelle. Then I woke up slowly Roger.

- Rog my love, wake up.

He slowly opened his eyes and smiled when he saw me.

- My love, I fell asleep.

We look at Michelle slept peacefully on her belly.

- Now I come pillow for our daughter. - Roger smiled. - Our little princess was very tricky, like her mother.

Roger gets up slowly and put our daughter right in the cradle and Michelle still sleeping. He comes out of the cradle through clumsiness and hugs me then.

- So I'm crafty? - I asked smiling.

- It has always been tricky, my princess, and Michelle is each day more like you. My two princesses. - Roger smiled at me and kissed me on the lips in love. - I love you so much my princess.

- I love you too much, my kitten. - smile. - Now explain to me why he decided to enter the home to our daughter and managed to make her sleep that way.

We went to our room and Roger told the details. We lay in our bed and laughs at what he said.

- Michelle is really tricky, like me. - smile.

- My two wily. - Roger smiled at me petting my waist. - The head stopped hurting?

- Stopped hurting, my love. Now I want to sleep in his arms. - Smiling said.

- I am here my wily princess. - He smiled kissing me on the lips and neck.

We stayed in moments of cuddling for a while, until we fell asleep holding each other.

Roger addition to a wonderful husband, affectionate, loving, romantic, sensitive, jealous and possessive as well, you are shown a daddy increasingly fluffy, concerned about our children. Rog surprises me every day with positives. The love too.