Oh, and baby I'm fist fighting with fire
Just to get close to you
Can we burn something babe?
And I run for miles just to get a taste
Must be love on the brain
That's got me feeling this way

"So, you're going to teach me how to shoot?" I asked him, looking at him loading the gun.

"Yeah, just in case. By the way, my kids are coming over today to meet you and I have them for the week." he said.

"Okay, Brock and that means no sex." I replied smiling.

"Ah hell no! We are having sex." He told me.

I laughed so hard until tears were running down my face.

"Can't keep sex away from the beast." He said.

"Oh yeah, watch me." I said.

"Come on, you're not going to be able to keep your hands to yourself and you know it." He said.

"Is that a challenge?" I asked.

"Yup, it's a challenge." He answered.

"Brock, you do know that I love challenges right." I said.

"Of course, I do." He said.

"Then I guess I'll accept your challenge to keep my hands to myself." I said walking away.

"You won't win!" He yelled.

"Oh yeah I will beast!" I shouted back.

I began cleaning the house because it was somewhat a disaster, I've met Brock's ex wife two times before and we've become some what friends. She knows I wouldn't do anything to hurt him or the kids. I was making dinner when I heard him walk in.

"Damn, it smells good in here." He said.

"Clean house, and making dinner." i replied.

"God, how did I end up with you."

"The day you wanted me." I said smiling then kissing him.

I set the table and everything was ready. I heard the doorbell which brock was going to get it.

"Dad, did you cook?" Luke asked walking into the kitchen.

"No, Dad's girlfriend did." Mya said taking a sit at the table and pulling out her phone.

"You're pretty." Duke said.

"Duke, sit down." Turk said.

"Behavior." Brock said.

"So Alexandria on Wikipedia it says you're my dad's manager and you model, wrestle, and sing." Mya said.

"Yes." I said.

"So, how did you end you end up with him?" She asked.

"I don't know I just did." I told her.

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"Come in!" I yelled as I heard someone knock on the bedroom door.

"Can you braid my hair, Alexia?" Mya asked she loved when Rena did anything with her hair so she was hoping Alex could do the same.

"Of course I can, sweetie." I replied with a smile. "Can you get dressed and get your hairbrush for me?"

"Yes," Mya replied.

I put my phone down and Mya ran into the bedroom. She came out less than five minutes later wearing a light pink dress, white tights, and her light brown sweater and holding her hairbrush high like a trophy.

"Well that was fast," I laughed, taking the hairbrush from Mya and walking over to sit on the couch.

Mya, who had grabbed a pillow and set it in front of the couch on the floor to sit on, giggled.

I sat down and Mya did too.

"What kind of braid, Mya?"

The girl shrugged. It didn't matter really. Except for maybe... "Pigtails?"

"Pigtails it is." I replied, separating Mya's hair into two equal sections.

I was halfway done with Mya's second braid when the door opened.

"There you are." Brock said.

"Here I am." Mya said.

"What are you guys doing?" He asked.

"Braiding her hair." I replied smiling.

"You would be a good mom." He told me.

"I know I would. I practically raised my little cousin." I said.

AlexandriaG: Welcome to my house.

All the kids were asleep which I was getting ready for bed. I was putting lotion on my body then I heard the door open seeing Brock.

"You need to take a shower." I said pointing to the bathroom.

"I'm going to." He said.

"Mhm, nasty you wasn't thinking about that when you first walked in." I said.

"How did you know?" He asked.

"I saw your dick jumped little bit in your pants." I answered.

"We could have sex. The kids are a sleep." He said.

"No, I'm tired." I said climbing into the bed.

"You're no fun." He said walking into the bathroom.

"I never was." I replied.

I heard him laugh then I got into bed wrapping the covers around me. A few minutes later, I felt his arms wrap around me.

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"Alexa, can you help me color this picture?" Duke asked.

"Sure honey, I can help." I said, walking over to Duke who was at the table.

"Alex!" I heard Mya scream.

I took off running outside, Turk busted his forehead open and I looked at it. It was pressure cut.

"Mya, I need wet wash cloth and an ice pack." I told her.

Seconds later she came back and I heard Brock pull in. I didn't pay attention and realized his was going to need stitches.

"What happened?" Brock asked concerned.

"Fell going up the stairs, pressure cut and possibly needs stitches." I replied, keeping my cool.

I picked up Turk and he had the wash cloth wrapped in the ice pack pressed to the cut. Brock opened the truck door for me and Turk was asleep in my lap. Arriving at the hospital, we were taken to a room instantly. Turk was awake and he began freaking out when they were going to numb him.

"Turk, it's going to be okay." I told him rubbing his hand.

"Buddy, we're not going to let anything happen to you." Brock told him.

"Promise?" He asked us.

"We promise." I said.

"Can I get ice cream afterwards?" He asked.

"Yes, you can." Brock laughed.

hey, I need to talk to you. It's about Brock and it's not good. - Paul