Sage P.O.V
I walk into the room where my wife is sound asleep with one of the babies attached to her boob. I know she is not completely asleep, but I can tell she is exhausted and starving. I get up close to her, grab my son and burp him, put him in his basket, and sound asleep.
I look into the other basket, and there is my little girl sound asleep. I can’t believe I have a little one and wow, two each. I am so glad and happy that I have a little family of my own now. I love my little bundles of joy and my queen. I looked up, and she was awake and eyeing the bag in my hands.
“Baby doll, are you starving?” I whispered to her.
“Yes, Alpha, I am,” she says.
“You know what that does to me when you call me that? Mmmm, it makes me think of naughty thoughts to do to you, baby.” I moan and
