(Epilogue and that's it!)

~Emma's P.OV~

I gasped. Tears were rolling down my cheeks without any control. A warm, toned body pressed me against him. Stroking my small back tenderly. "What's wrong Angel?" He asked concerned. Placing a kiss on my forehead

"I had a nightmare," I choked out. Gripping onto his shoulders tightly. I knew it was Ty. His voice, his warmth. Everything. And I also knew, it was just a dream. I didn't have a belly but Ty was right besides me.

"Oh baby, what happened in your dream?" Ty asked softly, laying me with him. Pulling me gently onto his bare chest.

"Right after I gave birth, you were arrested by the mayor's orderers. And—And I was dying.." I sobbed, I felt how his arms tightened around me. His whole body tensed. Silence filled the for a couple of seconds. "Emmy, that didn't happen. Calm down baby, I'm gonna be here always and our babies are right—"

Ty was interrupted by a cute, faint cry. Well two. I turned my head around to see two cribs. Wiggling out Ty's grip and I walked towards the cribs. My heart almost melted at the sight. One little boy, Liam, he'd bright blue eyes just like Ty's but the little girl, Amber, had bright green like me. Funny, Liam's hair was blonde and Amber's was brunette.

I gently picked up Liam. Wrapping my arms tightly around him. Holding him close to my chest. "I thought I had lost you." I whispered heartbroken. Setting a tender kiss on his cheek.

Ty's arms wrapped around my waist, gently pulling me close to him. "You didn't lost any of us. We are here, always." He said softly, settings kiss on my temple, his fingers trailing invisible circles on my flat stomach. Oh God no, he already wants more kids?

I sat in the edge of the bed, as Ty picked up Amber. And sat besides me. They still cried but not loud. It was almost faintly; cute. I told Ty to hold Liam, as I unclipped my bra. Throwing the useless piece of fabric somewhere around the room. Ty tensed besides me, I heard how he chewed on his bottom lip nervously.

"Something wrong foxy?" I teased. Also, taking off my shirt. His eyes went blank, he stared there blankly. I hit him on his shoulder playfully, taking Liam from his arms.

I peacefully breastfeed Liam, softly stroking his little head. And then his cheeks. Just starring at  him make me feel so complete and happy. My thoughts were abruptly interrupted when something started to poke my other boob. That something begin Ty's finger.

"Tyler! Stop that!" I yelled annoyed. Walking away to placed Liam on the crib since he was fast asleep. Placing a good night kiss on my baby boy's forehead; I sat again in the bed to attend my little girl.

Holding amber in my arms make me want to cry. It was funny how 3 years ago, I hated Ty. I promised my best friend that I wasn't going to date a playboy.... And here I am. Holding the playboy's daughter as he stares blankly at my half bare body.

Once Amber was fast asleep, I lay her back into the crib. Placing a kiss of goodnight on her cheek. "I love you both." I whispered.

Suddenly, Ty arms wrapped around me. He slowly moved me back. Until we bump onto the bed, his lips pecked my jawline, and down my neck. I couldn't help but to moan. Crap, bad idea. His friend downstairs got excited.

Climbing on top of me, he pulled me further onto the bed. His lips were pecking my chest, it was hard to not moan when he was so damn close to my boob. And then it happened, I couldn't hold it. He bit my nipple gently, I moan loudly, throwing my head back. Relaxing into his grip.

"Have I told you how much I love your moans.." Ty smirked, biting my other one, making moan even louder. "D-Damn
it Ty stop playing." I groaned.

"Oh feisty." Was the last thing I heard before I got pulled into a total bubble of kisses, touches and others.

(I apologize for any grammar mistakes.)