Babies' Secret: My Ex Wants Me Back!
Chapter 107: Feed me

Chapter 107: Feed me

Chapter 107 - feed me

"Daddy!" Katherine’s head whipped to the new sound, and she dropped the fruit tray in her hand on the table.

Jasmine and Hanith ran in, tears and mucus streaming down their faces as they jumped on Aaron. Aaron winced a little from the impact but still picked them up.

"My little pumpkins," he said softly, looking at their faces and feeling his heart pull from seeing their disheveled faces.

"Ah!" Jasmine cried as Hanith clung his arm around Aaron’s neck while burying his head on Aaron’s jugular.

"Y—you," Jasmine heaved, and Aaron smiled a little, pulled her face gently, and used a napkin on her nose.

"Blow, little princess," he said, and Jasmine did so.

After a little reunion, he dropped the children down gently and flexed his cramped arm.

"Are you really okay, Daddy?" Hanith said softly, holding Aaron’s hand.

Aaron stared at Hanith’s red face. Though the boy was a quiet kid in nature, he felt more emotions than his sister, and Aaron ruffled his hair, raised his elbow. "Daddy’s strong." He flexed his muscles, and Jasmine giggled while Hanith looked at him quietly.

Aaron pulled both of them into a hug as Katherine looked from the children to Aaron, and her heart skipped. Her family was complete now. Then she wrapped her arms around them.

"Thank you for coming back to us," Katherine mumbled against Aaron’s head, then dropped a kiss on his forehead.

Aaron raised his head and grinned widely, then pecked the children also.

"Daddy, when are you coming home?" Jasmine asked after a while, her feet dangling on the chair as she flickered through the pages of a magazine lying in the hospital room.

Katherine handed Aaron his afternoon pill with water. "Soon, little princess," Aaron responded, swallowing the pill in one go, then turned to Katherine with a scrunched face and patted his pouted lips. "Bitter, kiss it better, baby," he mumbled.

Katherine rolled her eyes, smacked his shoulder, and Jasmine giggled.

"Stop that, the kids are here!" she cautioned in a hushed voice, taking the cup from him.

"But baby..." he whined, and Katherine raised a brow, which shut him up immediately, and he huffed, crossing his arms around his chest.

And Katherine sighed, rolling her eyes exasperatedly. She wondered if the gunshot was affecting his brain; she would tell the doctor to do a CT scan on his head. And he didn’t hit his head when he was falling down. She wanted to face-palm herself from this man-boy’s antics.

She bent to place a kiss on his cheek, and Aaron turned, making their lips meet, and his eyes twinkled with happiness.

"Mummy has kissed it better!" Jasmine clapped her hands together.

Katherine pulled away, shaking her head. "I can’t with you." She pinched the bridge of her nose. "And I should inform the doctor you need a full-body X-ray. Maybe something is wrong somewhere," she mumbled, and Aaron grinned cheekily.

Katherine walked out of the room amusingly but stopped in her tracks when she saw Mathew leaning on the wall with a fruit basket in his hand, his gaze lost. Her amusement vanished, and a smile made its way to her lips.

"Mathew!" she called, tilting her head as she walked closer to him.

Mathew, hearing his name, raised his head. He stood outside the door, not wanting to disturb the family moment with his unwanted presence.

"Kathy," he said, a little smile on his face as his gaze roamed all over her, then released a relieved breath. He moved from the wall. "How are you?"

"I’m fine, Mathew," Katherine grinned, nudging his side. "Thanks for being with the twins."

"There shouldn’t be a thank you between us, Kathy," he muttered. "We come a long way."

"Yes," Katherine grinned. "Do you want to come in?" she asked slowly.

"Would he want me to?" he responded.

"Why won’t he?" Katherine asked, raising a brow in question.

Mathew swallowed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I kinda..." he trailed off, "punched him that day after you cried..."

"You punched him?!" Katherine was shocked, staring at Mathew. Mathew wasn’t a violent person; he never used his fist, he rarely used his fist—or he doesn’t use his fist at all—but for him to use it, Katherine had a sad smile but quickly brushed it off.

"I thought he deserved it..."

"Well, he deserved it then," Katherine said and pulled Mathew inside the room.

Aaron was tickling Jasmine when the door was opened, and he thought it was Katherine as a smile graced his face, but when he saw it was Blondie, his smile fell immediately, and a frown made its way to his face.

His eyes zeroed in on the joined hand of Katherine holding Blondie, and Aaron wanted to yank it away.

He knew Katherine told him not to worry about her feelings for him or not to bother with Mathew, but he couldn’t help that wretched feeling in him, seeing the foolish smug look on Blondie’s face. And how the years both Blondie and Katherine shared were special—that he could never feel or experience with her. And that made him mad and angry.

Katherine, noticing the tension in the air, sighed, detached herself from Mathew, and walked to Aaron after collecting the fruit basket from Mathew.

Katherine placed the basket down and nudged Aaron, and Aaron smiled at Katherine adorably before turning to Blondie with a glare. "What are you doing here, Blondie?!"

"Aaron!" Katherine cautioned, and Aaron sighed.

"Thank you for taking care of MY KIDS," Aaron said, enunciating the word kids as a jab at Mathew, and Mathew rolled his eyes.

"I see that you are alive," Mathew responded in a bored tone and stuffed his hands inside his pocket.

"Why won’t I be okay—" he winced when he felt a pinch on his side and smiled.

A nurse came in with a clipboard and looked at the people in the room, and cleared her throat. "Sir, the visitation time is over. The kids need to go."

Jasmine’s smile immediately fell as she shook her head, running to Aaron and holding his hand. "I’m not leaving my daddy," she cried, and Hanith just stood still, his hands rubbing together in the front.

"Oh, little princess," Aaron smiled, "you can come tomorrow."

And like a switch, Jasmine smiled with tears on her face. "We will come tomorrow," she said as she followed Mathew out.

Hanith stood there, and Aaron gestured to him to come over. "Come here, bud," he called softly. He picked Hanith up and hugged him. "Don’t feel sad, buddy. Daddy is okay, and you can come tomorrow," he said softly, and Hanith nodded, placing a kiss on Aaron’s cheek.

The kids waved their hands at them, and Katherine wanted to follow them out. Aaron held her hand. "Where are you going?"

"To see them off," she answered.

"But..."

Katherine rolled her eyes. "Don’t be like this, Aaron."

"Okay, I’m waiting," Aaron responded, and Katherine smiled, quickly placing a kiss on his lips.

It was like Aaron had become more clingy than before, and she really liked it.

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Katherine sat beside Aaron as she peeled the apple diligently before plopping a small piece in her lips. Aaron stared at her with every bite of hers. The juice from the apple coating her lips, making them plumper, and he gulped, feeling a strain in his pants.

He cleared his throat, which made Katherine whip her head to him. "What happened?" she asked, her cheek bulging out with the apple in her mouth.

"I want also," he said, his voice rough, and he hoped his tent wasn’t showing through the hospital blanket.

Katherine looked at him gobsmacked. "But you said you won’t eat it," she responded. "And if I quote you right..." she cleared her throat, mimicking Aaron’s voice, "’I’m not in the mood for the apple that the Blondie brought.’"

Aaron shrugged. He still despised the thought of eating that guy’s apple, but if it meant eating from Katherine, he didn’t mind. "Just feed me."

Katherine scoffed playfully. "Throwing tantrum," she chuckled and took a rabbit-shaped apple to him.

But Aaron had another plan as he pulled her closer and took her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting the apple and the remaining chewed apple in her mouth.

After pulling away, Katherine breathed out. "What’s that for?" Katherine asked.

"You drive me crazy, baby," he said and hurled her up, making her sit on his hard-on, and Katherine’s eyes widened.

"Aaron!" she whispered, yelling, punching his shoulder a little.

"Yes, baby," he responded, jerking his hip up. "You seduce me."

"What are you doing?" Katherine moaned a little.

"What does it look like?"

"You can’t do this," she chided, yet a throaty moan escaped her parted lips. "We can’t. The doctor said no rigorous exercise!" she said, placing her hands on his shoulder.

Aaron grunted, placing a kiss on the valley of her boobs. "The doctor said rigorous; he didn’t say not to do exercise at all," he responded, and Katherine shook her head.

"Aaron..."

"I need you, baby."

And all the reason flew out the window as Katherine pushed him back and gently rolled her hair up in a messy bun. "Lemme take care of you," she said and crawled down between his splayed legs.

"Baby..."

"Shhh." Katherine stopped him by placing her index finger on his lips, and Aaron gulped.

Katherine gingerly removed the band of his pants, and his groin sprang free. Sometimes Katherine did wonder how a man could have a lethal weapon like this.

But the weapon was all hers only.

She glanced at his cock, which precum already glistened at the tip, and she licked her lower lip, placing a gentle kiss on the crown, and Aaron shuddered just from the contact.

Katherine wrapped her hands around his dick, feeling the soft skin yet hardened groin in her hands, and a shiver passed through her.

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God! I really suck at this... She gave him a blow job :)