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Chapter 2 - The Story Continues
Veronique tried for the twentieth time that morning to dress. Something kept coming up, though, designed to indeed try her patience.
Today was the Christening of the twins and she had heard that the church promised to be filled to capacity. Even people that she did not know, nor care to know, were rumored to be attending, if for nothing more than for the chance to possibly see the first twins born in the region in the last 147 years.
It had taken some time to chose the proper godparents, and Veronique was thankful that Caroline had convinced Percy to decline Alexander’s drunken request that his old friend serve the honor. As to proper godparents, the first person that had actually popped up in her mind had been her good friend Elizabeth Breton. Betsy had actually been in her wedding and had quite frankly thought her best friend’s new husband a bit odd. Especially after Alexander had delivered Betsy to her room and expected her to dress Veronique for the dinner after the wedding.
However, at the wedding, Betsy had caught the eye of a rather dashing young man that had introduced himself as Samuel Curzon. Betsy was almost instantly smittened with Samuel, whom she had found out was an Earl, and before long found herself smiling and enjoying talking to him. Samuel almost ruined thing by letting it slip that he was actually related to Alexander, who Betsy seriously considered a quite odd duck.
Luckily, over the next several months Samuel managed to assure Betsy that despite being related to Alexander he was quite a normal and honorable young man. Finally, just nine days after the twins were born, the two tied the knot and Betsy became Lady Elizabeth Jane Curzon. Because of the babies, Veronique had been unable to attend the wedding. But Alexander had attended and when he had talked to Veronique on his return home, they considered asking the couple to be godparents to Carlton and Leander.
Veronique was very happy when they accepted. When the pair visited upon their return from their honeymoon, she found Samuel quite sober and yet with a rather dry sense of humor. And of course, Betsy was her best friend and both of them seemed to absolutely love the boys when they spent time with them.
Meanwhile, today the babies seemed to be trying to do anything to avoid turning up at the church at least halfway decent. Carlton had already pooped twice and Leander kept getting fussy. It was probably going to take the entire staff just to get them there on time, and meanwhile, Veronique felt as if she were in a Molière farce.
Alexander had been a rock, keeping calm through all of this yet he stood there behind her in his bare feet trying to help her get dressed. He kept kissing her neck and patting her arse and making suggestive remarks. The man was seriously missing sex with her and she didn’t know how much longer she could hold him off. The doctor had told her in no uncertain terms that because she had birthed twins that she must wait a specific period of time before “conjugal relations” with Alexander could occur. After all, they knew that both of them were fertile and getting pregnant too soon would not be good for the baby nor for her body.
However, the man was a sex maniac at the moment, repeatedly promising to pull out before cumming. Veronique was adamant about following the doctor’s instructions and had finally acquiesced several nights ago and allowed Alexander to use her arse. Not her favorite position, and he had fucked it as if it were the only hole he had ever used. At this moment, the man seemed to have the mistaken impression that a “quick poke” would relieve some of her stress.
In all actuality, if the truth were known, he was aching to relieve some of his own tension before heading for the church and he kept trying to lift her dress up instead of dressing her. Anna was busy with Claire trying to get the boys ready for their grand entrance into the Church and Alexander had offer to play “m’lady’s maid”. Ha!
“Alexander, if you don’t quit playing with my arse and just finish helping me dress, I shall tell the vicar that you have become sex crazy. Now is not the time, I don’t care what that thing between your legs wants.” She took a deep breath and paused. “And for heaven sakes, do finish dressing. You have no shoes on!”
With a sheepish grin, and yet another kiss on her neck, she finally convinced him to be serious and after eventually getting her ready, she turned to find him standing there with his member hanging out of his trousers like some eager pup. Rolling her eyes, she told him, “Do put that thing away before you scare Claire off. And if you promise to behave at the church, tonight you can have some relief.”
She could hear Leander once again screaming down the hall. The cry sounded like hunger and she’s rushed out of the bedroom leaving Alexander to finish dressing while she headed in to the nursery to nurse the baby. Carlton, fearing being left out, proceeded to pass wind and then demand his own milk time.
It was a good 30 minutes later that they finally got the twins fed, changed (yet again), calmed down and sleepy and Veronique called out to Alexander to come along so they could leave for the church.
Veronique tried for the twentieth time that morning to dress. Something kept coming up, though, designed to indeed try her patience.
Today was the Christening of the twins and she had heard that the church promised to be filled to capacity. Even people that she did not know, nor care to know, were rumored to be attending, if for nothing more than for the chance to possibly see the first twins born in the region in the last 147 years.
It had taken some time to chose the proper godparents, and Veronique was thankful that Caroline had convinced Percy to decline Alexander’s drunken request that his old friend serve the honor. As to proper godparents, the first person that had actually popped up in her mind had been her good friend Elizabeth Breton. Betsy had actually been in her wedding and had quite frankly thought her best friend’s new husband a bit odd. Especially after Alexander had delivered Betsy to her room and expected her to dress Veronique for the dinner after the wedding.
However, at the wedding, Betsy had caught the eye of a rather dashing young man that had introduced himself as Samuel Curzon. Betsy was almost instantly smittened with Samuel, whom she had found out was an Earl, and before long found herself smiling and enjoying talking to him. Samuel almost ruined thing by letting it slip that he was actually related to Alexander, who Betsy seriously considered a quite odd duck.
Luckily, over the next several months Samuel managed to assure Betsy that despite being related to Alexander he was quite a normal and honorable young man. Finally, just nine days after the twins were born, the two tied the knot and Betsy became Lady Elizabeth Jane Curzon. Because of the babies, Veronique had been unable to attend the wedding. But Alexander had attended and when he had talked to Veronique on his return home, they considered asking the couple to be godparents to Carlton and Leander.
Veronique was very happy when they accepted. When the pair visited upon their return from their honeymoon, she found Samuel quite sober and yet with a rather dry sense of humor. And of course, Betsy was her best friend and both of them seemed to absolutely love the boys when they spent time with them.
Meanwhile, today the babies seemed to be trying to do anything to avoid turning up at the church at least halfway decent. Carlton had already pooped twice and Leander kept getting fussy. It was probably going to take the entire staff just to get them there on time, and meanwhile, Veronique felt as if she were in a Molière farce.
Alexander had been a rock, keeping calm through all of this yet he stood there behind her in his bare feet trying to help her get dressed. He kept kissing her neck and patting her arse and making suggestive remarks. The man was seriously missing sex with her and she didn’t know how much longer she could hold him off. The doctor had told her in no uncertain terms that because she had birthed twins that she must wait a specific period of time before “conjugal relations” with Alexander could occur. After all, they knew that both of them were fertile and getting pregnant too soon would not be good for the baby nor for her body.
However, the man was a sex maniac at the moment, repeatedly promising to pull out before cumming. Veronique was adamant about following the doctor’s instructions and had finally acquiesced several nights ago and allowed Alexander to use her arse. Not her favorite position, and he had fucked it as if it were the only hole he had ever used. At this moment, the man seemed to have the mistaken impression that a “quick poke” would relieve some of her stress.
In all actuality, if the truth were known, he was aching to relieve some of his own tension before heading for the church and he kept trying to lift her dress up instead of dressing her. Anna was busy with Claire trying to get the boys ready for their grand entrance into the Church and Alexander had offer to play “m’lady’s maid”. Ha!
“Alexander, if you don’t quit playing with my arse and just finish helping me dress, I shall tell the vicar that you have become sex crazy. Now is not the time, I don’t care what that thing between your legs wants.” She took a deep breath and paused. “And for heaven sakes, do finish dressing. You have no shoes on!”
With a sheepish grin, and yet another kiss on her neck, she finally convinced him to be serious and after eventually getting her ready, she turned to find him standing there with his member hanging out of his trousers like some eager pup. Rolling her eyes, she told him, “Do put that thing away before you scare Claire off. And if you promise to behave at the church, tonight you can have some relief.”
She could hear Leander once again screaming down the hall. The cry sounded like hunger and she’s rushed out of the bedroom leaving Alexander to finish dressing while she headed in to the nursery to nurse the baby. Carlton, fearing being left out, proceeded to pass wind and then demand his own milk time.
It was a good 30 minutes later that they finally got the twins fed, changed (yet again), calmed down and sleepy and Veronique called out to Alexander to come along so they could leave for the church.