Logan's

P.O.V.

When I was a young boy, I made a wish to Santa Claus that he'd give me Lacey Carpenter as a gift for Christmas when I was older.

I waited for many years and now my wish has finally come true, the girl I always called my dream girl who I thought would only be my dream girl is now my wife, how crazy is that?. "Congratulations, brother and sister"

"Thank you, Ryk"

My beautiful wife said with a huge smile on her face. If you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com know that some paragraphs are not complete. Visit Ebookex.com to read it for free. She was naturally stunning as it is but when she smiled and it was a real and genuine smile, not the fake ones she's been hiding behind lately, she looked even more beautiful.

POP!!.

There was a loud popping sound which had us all jumping because we weren't expecting it.

I looked over at where the sound came from and I wasn't surprised by what I saw.

"Dammit Bunny, do you have to?"

Ryker said while panting as he held his hand over his chest.

"What? it's a celebration"

"It's ten thirty in the morning, grams"

"Yeah and it's five o'clock in New York, Lace, what's your point?"

"It's five o'clock in the morning, grandma Bunny, not night"

Teddy says and Bunny looks at her great-granddaughter shocked.

"It's still five o'clock, sweetheart"

Bunny says with a shrug of her shoulders before drinking the champagne straight from the bottle.

"This bluddy woman"

Lacey said as she rubbed her forehead.

I wrap my arms around my queen's shoulders and kiss her temple.

"Should I be worried about my grandmother, babe?"

Lacey asked me.

I was happier than a kid at Christmas when she called me babe because it's the first time she's ever called me something affectionate and actually meant it but I had to control myself from getting too excited because I could tell from her tone that she was genuinely worried about Bunny.

"Don't worry yourself too much, love, your grandmother knows her limits"

"I doubt it, Logan"

"Why do you say that?"

I ask as I look down at her.

"Because even the kids know that she drinks a lot, Teddy even asked me yesterday if the rest of our family smell like their grams who apparently smells like a brewery according to our triplets"

Lacey says and I burst out laughing.

"There's no way she said that"

"Actually she did, the funny thing is that I don't even know how they know what a brewery is?"

"They're smart kids, babe"

"Yeah, too smart"

Lacey groaned as she wrapped her arms around my waist and rested her head against my chest.

I loved how comfortable she's feeling with me now.

Last night she didn't hesitate to snuggle closer to me in bed and either wrap her arm around my waist or rest her hand on my chest and now she's hugging me and calling me pet names.

I honestly feel like I'm on cloud nine right now.

"I hate to break up this happy moment but we've gotta go if we wanna make our flights"

Duke says and I instantly felt Lacey's body stiffen in my arms.

Her body quickly relaxed when I rubbed my hands up and down her back and kissed her temple.

"It's ok, baby, you've got me, remember that?"

"I know"

Lacey looked up at me and smiled and I couldn't resist kissing her lips again.

This earned me a little moan from my wife and cheers of joy and excitement from everyone around us.

Lacey blushed bright red and hid her face in my chest while I chuckled.

I love how innocent she is.

After dotting all of the I's and crossing all of the T's, we left the registry office and got in our cars heading straight for the airport.

We had already packed up our car with all of our luggage before we left and made sure Lacey's place was safe and secure so that we could leave for New York straight away.

It's already gonna be a long flight, I didn't wanna make it even longer.

We arrived at Heathrow thirty minutes after leaving the registry office and after going through all of the necessary checks, we headed out to our jets.

The kids were so excited to see the two

massive planes which will be taking us home and the boys immediately wanted to

go to the front of the plane and see how everything worked..

"Wow, this is amazing, dad, can we sit with the pilots?"

"Not while we're in the air but if you wanna go up and see them before we take off then you can"

"YES!!"

Both boys cheered excitedly and then the unexpected happened.

"Thank you, Logan"

Logan Junior came over and hugged me tightly.

He may not have called me dad but this is the next best thing.

Lacey looked down at us in shock as her teary eyes glistened with happiness.

I know her number one concern with Logan Junior is how stoic he is all of the time and she hates how he very rarely shows emotions to anyone..

In the few days I've been in London, I've noticed he only ever shows affection towards his mom and his siblings and now he's hugging me.

What did I do in my past life to earn such good luck in this one?.

"You're welcome, my little buddy"

I hugged my son back and rubbed his head.

"Come on, Lo, let's go"

Dayton says and Logan pulls away from me, he gives me a smile before running off with his brother and sister.

I watched them run towards our jet which is a huge black plane with two L's on each side of the back of it in silver cursive writing which is both for myself and Lacey.

This is another sign of how confident I was that I'd finally get the girl.

"You look so happy"

Lacey says happily.

I looked down at her and my smile brightened.

"Of course I'm happy, baby, I married my queen and I've got my three babies, the only thing that can make this Christmas the best one ever will be Logan Junior calling me dad and the kids having my surname" "It'll happen, you just have to be patient"

"Babe, my son hugged me just now... if what you've told me is correct then it won't be long until he calls me, dad"

I said barely above a whisper and she smiled at me.

Lacey then closed the space between us and cupped my face before giving me a slow and passionate kiss.

When she pulled away we rested our foreheads together and her eyes were closed while I looked at her beautiful and content face..

"That's the first time you've initiated a kiss with me, babe"

I said against my wife's lips.

Lacey opened her eyes and looked at me while smiling as she bit down on her perfect lower lip.

"Consider it one of my many wedding gifts to you, babe"

"Really?...and what are the rest?"

I asked with a raised eyebrow while smirking.

"You'll just have to wait and see, won't you?"

Lacey said with a smirk and a wink before walking away from me.

What the f**k?.

Maybe I was wrong when I said my girl was innocent, maybe there's a naughty little devil inside of her that's begging to come out.

Lacey and I bid goodbye to her grandparents, my brother and his family.

before heading over towards our plane..

I was confused when my brother said he and his family would be flying on Duke and Bunny's jet because I thought he'd wanna be on mine so that Elijah and the triplets could hang out together but he said he wanted to give us some space and time alone with each other. Ryker and Tiffany even wiggled their eyebrows at us like they were expecting us to have s*x on our jet.

Don't get me wrong, I'm dying to make love to my wife and bury every inch of myself into her but I'm not gonna consummate our marriage in the bedroom or bathroom of our plane and I'm certainly not gonna do it while our kids are with us. Lacey was walking up the steps of the jet when she suddenly stopped.

For a second, I thought she had changed her mind about going back to New York but then I smiled when I saw her looking at the back of the jet.

"Two L's, hmm"

She said with a raised eyebrow as she smiled down at me.

I stepped closer to my wife and kissed her forehead.

"Lacey and Logan, the owners of this beautiful plane"

"I don't own it, Logan, you do"

Lacey says while rolling her eyes.

"You're my wife now, babe, so what's mine is yours"

"Whatever you say, babe".

We both chuckled as we headed onto the plane but we stopped in our tracks when we heard a loud, annoying, high-pitched voice screaming like she owned the place.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU HOOLIGANS? AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON MY PLANE?"

"Hooligans? who the hell are you calling hooligans?"

Lacey growled and I knew s**t was about to hit the fan.

One thing I've learned the past few days is that you don't mess with a momma wolf and her pups, especially not mine and my air stewardess Karen was about to learn this lesson the hard way.

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