New Life : A Second Chance Chapter 737
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As Sayuri's eyes flickered open, her eyelashes fluttering, she was greeted with the handsome face of her beloved looking at her.
He was smiling, just waiting for her to wake up.
She couldn't help but wonder at how good looking he was.
His skin was perfect, without any flaws. His eyelashes were long and his eyebrows just perfectly arched and dark. His blue eyes were sparkling and his sexy red lips were curled up in a smile.
"Are you done staring?" he asked, amused.
Kyle had to admit, having his beloved being mesmerized by his looks gave him a sort of a boost. He didn't care what other people thought, or how other people saw him. So long as his beloved liked it, he was happy.
"No, not really," Sayuri said with a smile, bopping his nose with her nose, "I don't think I'll ever get used to this. Waking up in your arms, and seeing your face first thing in the morning."
Kyle grinned, and kissed her lips slowly, careful to reign in his normal desire for her as he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.
"You don't have to get used to it," he whispered against her lips, "Let it be something to look forward to every morning."
Giving her one final kiss on the lips, he said, "Time to get up."
Sayuri shook her head, wrapping her arms around his waist once more.
"A few more minutes," she said lazily, cherishing the moment while snuggling onto him.
"Okay," he replied indulgently, though he couldn't help but move his hand lower to rest on her butt. He grinned, feeling its softness through the thin hospital gown.
He didn't think he would actually be a butt guy in this life, or maybe it just had to do with the fact that it was Sayuri.
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Sayuri reciprocated by running her hands underneath his shirt, feeling his naked back and pressing on the muscles there. She liked feeling them for some reason.
"Nurse is coming," Kyle said as he started to extricate himself from Sayuri. She didn't allow him, as she slid her hands further below and started squeezing his butt.
Kyle raised an eyebrow.
"Frisky so early in the morning?" he growled, his voice getting huskier.
"You know me," she said softly, "I'm frisky all day."
Kyle gave her a quick peck on the forehead before taking her hands and kissing them. "Be good," he whispered before quickly getting up.
Nurse Hailey walked in just as Sayuri hit Kyle squarely on the butt as he got down from the bed. She smiled, thinking the couple was really sweet.
"My babies!" Sayuri said happily as Nurse Hailey wheeled the cot to the bed then left quietly, not wanting to disturb family time.
"Feed, or pump?" Kyle asked.
"I want to feed them," Sayuri said, "Alex first, as it was Aurora first yesterday."
Kyle picked up Alex and looked at him intently first, then said, "You know, I could swear he is actually glaring at me right now."
Sayuri rolled her eyes, holding out her arms to him, "It's just your imagination. After all, he's just a baby."
Kyle handed Alex over to her and she cooed at her adorable son, "See? How can you say this beautiful smiling face to be glaring?"
Kyle looked at his son and noted how he was smiling happily, his mouth open wide and revealing his gums.
"Huh," Kyle mumbled staring at his son as he began suckling on Sayuri.
He told his son, "Remember, that's mine. I'm only loaning it to you for six months."
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Naturally, there was no response from Alex. His eyes closed in contentment as he fed, one of his tiny hand pressing on the side of Sayuri's breast as he did so.
"Your father is being so silly, isn't he?" laughed Sayuri as she looked at her son lovingly.
Kyle snorted and turned towards the cot and saw his daughter looking up at him with her eyes wide open in amazement.
Kyle grinned and picked her up, cuddling and rocking her as he cooed, "My princess isn't like her grumpy brother now, is she? Look at that face. She's so beautiful."
Aurora gurgled happily, content in being rocked in her father's arms.
Alex, who was feeding, internally rolled his eyes. His sister was just so easy to please.
Sayuri gently stroked the back of Alex's head as he fed, "Yes, our children are beautiful."
Alex cooed internally, happy at the compliment - completely oblivious to the fact that he, too, was easy to please.
"Which reminds me," Sayuri said suddenly, "Which of the twin is older?"
"Alex," Kyle replied, "He was in front of Aurora when they did the C-section. Doctors said that because of it, Aurora was safe."
"What?!" gasped Sayuri, touching Alex all over in concern, "Is he alright?"
"Yes, don't worry," Kyle said, "He did have a little bit of bruising but fortunately, it was all external. He had protected his sister even while in the womb."
"My little hero," Sayuri gushed, stroking his cheek, "He's going to be another one to protect us like his father."
Alex snorted then, causing the milk to go up his nose and he started wailing. Aurora laughed, feeling her brother deserved it, for being so stupid.
Sayuri gently cradled Alex and soothed him down. Kyle then took him and gave Aurora to Sayuri while he burped Alex.
As he gently patted Alex's back, Alex coughed out some milk mixture right down Kyle's back. He could feel the sticky mess on his shoulder and back, and the slightly sourish smell that came with it.
Kyle didn't stop patting Alex's back until he was sure Alex had burped sufficiently. He then cradled him and wiped the milk from his mouth.
"Next time, don't drink so fast, okay?" Kyle said.
Alex just blinked and then stuck out his tongue at him.
Kyle's eyes narrowed.
Alex looked at him innocently, stuck out his tongue again and laughed.
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