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*******************TWISITA***************
(Twister's P.O.V)
I jogged up the steps to the door, slipping my key in the lock before sneaking inside. I crept into the living room where I could hear the TV on and music videos being played.I smiled at the sight I found in front of me. Rosita was sprawled out on her back on the couch, tossing popcorn up into the air only to catch it into her mouth seconds later and wearing lingerie too. "¿Cómo haces eso? (How do you do that?)" I asked curiously, leaning against the arch seperating the rooms. Startled, she jumped up sending popcorn kernels everywhere. "Maurice! Pensé que no podía conseguir un vuelo a cabo hasta el viernes mi amor? (Maurice! I thought you couldn't get a flight out until Friday my love?)" She squealed coming over to throw her arms around my neck tightly, while I had my arms around her waist. "What kind of husband would I be if I missed our first Valentine's as husband and wife?" I shot back, happily surprised that she believed my little white lie in the first place. "Uno al igual que el resto (One just like the rest.)" She teased. I tapped her ass playfully, protesting with a "iOye! (Hey!)" "Oh usted sabe que no está! (Oh you know you aren't)!" She kissed me as assurance. "¿Sí? (Yeah?)" I questioned in spanish. "Sí. You're the kind of husband that all the other wives on the block wish they had." She continued kissing me again, each time her lips lingered longer than the last. "Usted no está demasiado mal a sí mismo" (You aren't too bad yourself). I answered in spanish, gently tapping her nose. "¿Sí? (Yeah?)" She copied taking the hat off my head, throwing it to the floor so she could run her fingers through my hair, doing what she liked best.
"Sí (Yeah)." I chuckled. I wrapped my hands around her waist and running my hands up her back to tug on her own short and layered hair. "I'm gonna go take a shower." I let her know, dropping a kiss on her forehead before stepping out of her reach. "Want some company?" She smiled seductively, biting her lower lip as she twirled her hair with a finger. I grinned, not hesitating to respond. "Sí. God I missed you." "I missed you too mi amor believe me." She walked over to me and resting her chin to look up at me before continuing. "Follow me upstairs and I'll show you just how much." She winked evilly. She made it up one more step before I grabbed her to get her attention. Once I got it, I scooped her up in my arms and carried her up the stairs. "Ay. Déjame ir (Let me go)." She said in shock at first. "No se podía esperar? (You couldn't wait?)" She laughed at my eagerness.
"I've been gone for three days Rosita. Be glad I didn't ravish you on the couch like I wanted to the moment I saw you." I told her, nipping her ear before placing a hot kiss on her neck. "Ay!" She moaned in pleasure. Turning on lights as I went, I brought her into the master bathroom before I let her feet touch the ground. I turned the water on,making sure it wasn't too hot before turning back to Rosita to pull her in for a hug. "I think you're wearing too much." I murmured nuzzling the right side of her face. With my hands on her hips, I slipped them under the sheer fabric of her lacy purple camisole, touching her skin. Slowly I brought the lacy purple camisole up and over her head, smiling down at the exposed flesh. "Like what you see?" She asked, even though she could see the lust I had for her in my eyes. I bent my head to capture her lips with my own.
"Te amo (I love you)." I mumbled against her skin. Kissing my way down her neck to the swell of her huge voluptuous D cup breasts. "I love you too." She giggled, throwing her head back. I left a trail of wet kisses back up to her mouth and tasting her once more. Her tongue thrashed with mine as she let out an excited moan. "Why are we still wearing clothes?" She asked, a question I was just thinking myself. I tugged my shirt off over my head and seperating our mouths for a second as I did. She recaptured my lips, impatiently placing her hands on my chest. She pushed me back against the shower door before raking her hands down my abdomen in a race to find the button for my denims. Mimicking her, I took off her booty shorts, pushing them down her legs along with her matching thong to leave a pool of clothing at our feet.
Having accomplished the same with my own jeans, she leapt up into my arms and wrapping her legs around my waist. Opening the door to the shower, I stepped inside, letting the steam from the water engulf us. We were in there for almost an hour, re-familiarizing each other by using a bar of soap and then we started making out, until she turned around and I started to caress her breasts, making her moan. "If this is what I can look forward to every time I leave, I should go away more often." I teased her later on in the bedroom as we were drying off. She was about to slip on her see-through sheer camisole again, but I convinced her not to and put on a Sexy Lace Thong in Pink, which clashed beautifully with her caramel tanned skin before crawling into bed topless, her huge breasts bouncing. "Te amo (I love you)."
I pulled on some boxers before climbing in with her shirtless. "Lo sé mi amor. I'm pretty sure you just proved to me how much a little bit ago." I chuckled and pulling her into my arms. "Maurice, I'm serious. The fact that you flew back just so we wouldn't miss our first Valentine's together was really sweet and just reminded me why I love you so much." She replied, misty eyed. "Hey, I know. No hay necesidad de llorar Rosita, yo también te amo. You're smart, beautiful, not to mention sexy and I consider myself lucky every day that I have you in my life." I assured her, holding her tightly against my chest, her huge breasts squishing together. and I added: "Besides, I get to come home to your sexy self every day." "Dios, I'm such an emotional baby." She laughed at herself, brushing away her tears, lucky that she didn't have natural make-up on like she usually did. "Sí, but you're my emotional baby. And besides, you're too beautiful to be having makeup on." I responded, giving her wet but now dry and brushed head a kiss before turning off the lights.
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(Switched to Rosita's P.O.V)
I woke up to an empty bed, immediately thinking last night was only a dream. The clattering in the kitchen told me otherwise, so I rolled out of bed, putting on my Purple Floral Lace Short Sleeves Sexy Robe and tying the silk belt into a knot and went to investigate. "¿Qué estás haciendo? (What are you doing?)" I asked Maurice. The kitchen looked like it had been hit by a tsunami, and I could only imagine what had gone down. "No se supone que estar despierto todavía mi amor (You aren't supposed to be awake yet my love)." He complained, moving to the stove to flip what looked to be blueberry pancakes. "Yet here I am." I replied, my heart swelling at the sight of him attempting to make me food. "Yo quería que se sorprenda con el desayuno en la cama (I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed)." He frowned, pouring more batter into the hot pan. "So I see." I grinned and turning away from the sink full of dirty dishes. "Happy Valentine's Day mi amor." I told him and tugging by my borrowed apron that he was wearing to give him a proper kiss.
"Happy Valentine's day, hermosa." He replied saying the last word back to me in Spanish. I stood on my tippy toes to lick some stray batter that somehow ended up on his face. He placed the finished food on a plate and set it on the island and going to grab forks and extra plates. "You know, I'm kind of hungry for something else." I told him, licking my lips in a mischievous manner. "Oh. Do you want me to make you waffles instead? Or eggs?" He sounded disappointed. "No Maurice, I meant you. Put the pancakes in the microwave so we can eat them after." I chuckled and throwing my arms around his neck. "¿Después?" He questioned catching on. "Después." I nodded my head and crooking my finger to get him to follow me back up the steps and saying: "Come on. come get me." and then he raised his eyebrows and said: "Oooh. you're gonna get it now girl. Come here!" I giggled and ran upstairs with Maurice running after me.
Later in the evening after we finished all of our meals for the day and darkness had taken over, we curled up on a blanket by the fire, ready to exchange gifts. I had already gotten enough flowers to put inside of a vase in every room, so that by the end of the week, the sweet scent of the roses, carnations, and lilies would make me sick. But Maurice told me not to worry, because he would take really good care of me. and then, I told him that I also bought a dozen strawberries, chocolate and whipped cream for dessert and he perked up at that. "I hope those aren't for you to eat." he said. "No. they're for you to eat off of me." I said seductively. "Sweet!" he said happily. "Here you go." He handed me a small blue box, obviously from a jewelery store.
"Maurice, you shouldn't have." Nestled inside was a white gold bracelet with a heart shaped charm and matching white gold heart shaped necklace, no doubt in representation for today. "You're my esposa, I have the right to spoil you." He replied, taking the necklace out of the box and telling me to move my hair, which I did, while he placed the necklace around my neck and hearing the gentle snap of the necklace being put on correctly before getting up. "Hey, ¿A dónde vas?" I protested. "Getting your last present." He replied. I watched him pull a case out of the TV unit and put the DVD in the player. Seconds later, a video started playing and my heart melted all over again.
Images from when we were kids, flashed on the screen starting from when we were nine and ten skating at Madtown, surfing, and days spent being held up at the Shack hanging out with my brother and the gang, all up until the spring fling, homecoming dance and prom in high school, where I was seen wearing a beautiful Rose Gold Strap Sequined Bodycon Plunging Neckline Party Dress which displayed my incredible figure and caramel tanned skin. It also showed my mile long model-like legs, my curves and my cleavage. My hair was styled into long and sexy curls. Maurice was my date as well as my boyfriend, and he looked incredibly handsome and sexy in his tux that matched my dress, Reggie was seen with my brother wearing a Sexy Purple Sequined Leopard Print Sleeveless Party Dress that also displayed her amazing figure, curves and cleavage and her wavy purple hair was also styled into long and sexy curls too.
And since we were best friends, we were practically matching. Ramón José also wore a tux to match with Reggie. It showed both of us graduating from college, Maurice proposing to me and getting engaged, us getting married where I wore a White Sleeveless V Neck Bodycon Sequin Party Dress, my hair styled in short layers, wearing White Patent Rhinestone Strappy High Heels, Maurice wearing a white tux to match my wedding dress, and shots from the honeymoon in Hawaii. It had the day where we first moved into our house where a housewarming party was thrown for us by Reggie, my family, Maurice's family and the gang, and other times when it was just the two of us. I couldn't help but cry happy tears as I watched our life flash before me. When the credits rolled, I jumped up and threw my arms around him.
"That was the sweetest, most loveliest, greatest gift I've ever gotten." I gushed crying into his shoulder. "Even better than the bracelet and necklace?" He probed, resting his cheek in my short, layered hair. "Much, much better." I nodded into his chest. "But I do still love it too." I assured him. "You ready to go to bed?" He asked. "Espere, I haven't given you your gift yet." I protested. "I was kind of hoping it involved our bed." He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. "Ugh, cochino." I said playfully and smacking him on the arm. I shook my head in disbelief and went to go retrieve the package I had hidden behind the fish tank and held it out to him. He ripped open the wrapping paper and tore into the box, pulling out its contents. "This is not the sexy outfit I imagined you had for me for you to wear. ¿Qué es esto?" He asked holding up the tiny clothing. "It's a onesie mi amor." I informed him. "¿Para quien?"
He questioned me in Spanish, looking back between me and the baby blue outfit. Sighing I continued, "Maurice, I'm trying to tell you that I'm pregnant. We're having a boy." "You're pregnant? With a baby? With my baby." His eyes widened as his hand reached out to touch my stomach. "Sí, we're going to have a baby." I told him, happy to finally get it off of my chest. I almost told him yesterday, but I was glad I waited. "I'm gonna be a dad. I'm gonna be a dad! I can't wait to tell your brother, Otto, Reggie, Sam and everyone the good news!" He shouted excitedly, while he reached over me to pick up the cordless phone and dial the Rockets' number. Meanwhile, at the Cul-De-Sac, Otto and Reggie were at home, hanging out in the living room, when they heard their cordless phone ring. Otto answered it.
Otto: "Hello?" Twister: "Dude, it's me." Otto: "Twist? what's up?" Twister: "Shut up. where's Reggie?" Otto: "In her room? why, what's up?" Twister: "Can you go call her please?" Otto: "Okay, but she and Ramón José are kind of 'busy' right now." he said, putting air quotes around the word 'busy'. Twister: "She's with Ram? Never mind. can you just go get her please?" Otto: "Okay, but they're not gonna like it when I call them." and then Twister was put on hold while Otto yelled for his sister and Ramón José: "Reggie!, Ramón José! Can you come down here please?" and then Reggie and Rosita's brother both came down the stairs. Reggie getting annoyed: "What is it Rocket boy? we were in the middle of something." Otto: "Can we talk about this later, Twister's on the phone. he wants to talk to you about something important." then he handed Reggie the phone while he and Ramón José stayed and listened.
Reggie: "Hello?" Twister: "What's up Reg?" Reggie: "Twister? Hi. How's married life?" Twister: "It's great. anyway, are you, Otto and Ramón José ready for this?" Reggie: "Yeah?" Otto and Ramón José listened closely to what Twister was about to say. Twister: "Well, Rosita and I were talking, and she's pregnant." Reggie: "Really? Wow. that's awesome. We're happy for you guys." Twister: "Thanks. and anyway, we were wondering, if you and Otto would like to be the baby's godparents?" Reggie: "Really? Wow. I don't know what to say." then she held the phone to her chest, while Otto asked: "What's going on Reggie?"
Reggie: "Well, Twister just asked us if we would like to be their baby's godparents?" Otto getting all excited over this: "YES! we would love to." Reggie putting the phone to her ear: "Twister, we're honored. we accept. we would love to be your baby's godparents. I've always wanted to be a godmother." Twister: "That's great Reg. anyway, can you put Rosita's brother on. I need to talk to him too." Reggie: "Okay." then she handed the phone to Ramón José. Ramón José: "Que pasa homie. how are you and my baby sister?" Twister: "We're fine. and she's pregnant. you're going to be an uncle." Ramón José: "¿De veras? Wow." Twister: "Yep. with your nephew and godson. she's having a boy." Ramón José: "Awesome."
Otto: "Wait. she's having a boy?" Ramón José: "Yes. you two are going to have a godson." Otto: "Sweet. and I can teach him how to surf and stuff." Reggie: "What's up Otto?" Otto: "Twister and Rosie are having a boy." Reggie: "Yay! We have to throw them a baby shower." Otto: "What is that, like a party or something?" Reggie: "Yes." Otto: "Give me the phone now. let me finish talking to Twist." Reggie: "Okay." then she handed the phone back to Otto. Otto: "Twister?" Twister: "I'm still here. what's up?" Otto: "Well, Reg and I are going to throw you guys a baby shower. if it's okay with you guys." Twister holding the phone to his chest and asking Rosita: "Babe. Otto and Reggie want to throw us a baby shower." Rosita: "Really? Wow. okay. yeah." Twister put the phone back on his ear: "Otto. Rosita said yes." Otto: "Sweet! See you then." then he hung up.
Meanwhile, at Twister and Rosita's house.
"Sweetie, you can stop repeating yourself." I laughed, glad to see him smiling and happy about the news. "I'm gonna be a dad!" He beamed, wrapping me tightly in his arms and twirling me around the room. When he set me down, he smacked his lips against mine before dropping to kiss our unborn child. "I'm gonna have a son!" he said ecstatically. "You just made this the greatest Valentine's day I ever thought possible." He told me, looking up to catch my eyes. "You know it's not over yet." I pointed out. "What do you mean?" He asked surprised. "Well, I too got you more than one thing. If you go upstairs, there's another box waiting for you on the bed." I told him. "Sweet!" He exaggerated the word. He got back up on his feet and ran to the stairs. He made it half way before he ran back to grab me and rushed me to the bedroom. "Seriously Rosita, there's no way we're going to top this next year." He told me before words were replaced with heavy breathing as we made this Valentine's Day one that we would never forget.
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