I Am Not Afraid to Keep on Living ~Private~

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Carmella smiled happily. "I forgive you, my Love." she whispered softly, nuzzeling him affectionately. Of course she did not notice her son hiding at the staircase, watching with belief as she cuddled with 'Santa Claus'. So of course she didn't mind kissing Darrick a few more times, and allowing him to romance her off of her feet.

Damien ran back upstiars to tell Lizzy.

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Lizzy could hardly believe her ears when Damien told her that he had found her mother kissing Santa Claus. "Daddy will be really sad!" she cried sadly. It was when Damien told her that they had then gone to their parents bedroom that she blushed. "She's going to let him sleep on Daddy's side of the bed! That is really bad!"

" Thats why we gotta stop them!" Damien said.

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Lizzy was about to say something when she heard the familiar, soft banging sound coming from their parents bedroom. "Oh, no! He's paying the taxes with Mommy! That's going to make Daddy even sadder!" She hopped up from the bed with Damien and ran to the door, pounding on it with both fists. "Mommy! Mommy!"

Darrick let out a groan and was about to keep going until he heard Lizzy, " She wants you" he said grunting. It was hard to stop the train once it was going full speed. They had been waiting for the pregnancy test to determine the results then things sort of got passionate and well the pregnancy test layed forgotten for the moment and the bed became more interesting.

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Carmella had just removed Darrick's pants and had tossed them to the side when she had heard the banging on the door. Groaning, she looked up reluctantly from the bed. "Lizzy, dear, what is it?" she asked, her voice tired and obviously a bit sad that she couldn't continue on her loving with Darrick. She was surprised when she heard her daughter's answer.

"Stop paying the taxes with Santa! You're only supposed to pay taxes with Daddy! He's going to be really sad to know that he's being replaced by Santa Claus!" Lizzy didn't want her parents marriage to be ruined because of Santa. She also didn't want to hate Santa Claus. "So if Santa Claus can leave your room, then that would be a good thing!" she added.

" Um Lizzy, hunny, This is Daddy... Santa doesn't come till later in the night " Darrick said getting up pulling his pants on relizing it didn't hide his arrosal very well so he grabbed his robe and opened the door.

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"B-but!" Lizzy stammered, her face flushed red. "Damien said that he saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus!" She shot an accusing look at her brother. "Did you say that just to embarass me?" She saw her mother getting out of the room, also wearing a robe and sighed. "So.. we interested Mommy and Daddy doing the taxes? Not Mommy and Santa?"

" Daddy mustive been wearing a santa hat..." Damiens aid sheepishly.

Darrick shook his head and picked the two up.

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A soft laugh passed Carmella's lips and she kissed the top of their head. "You two are silly, you know that?" she said, walking with Darrick to their room. Carefully putting them down to bed, she tucked them each in and then read them a Christmas story before dismissing herslef to the bedroom. Once Darrick arrived his pants were off once more and they went back to what they had been doing before.

Needless to say the night before christmas wasn't very quiet in thier bedroom.

After they were done they layed together on thier bed talking softly and cuddling. " You should check the test now. It's probably done." Darrick said softly.

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"Hmm?" Carmella asked, sighing softly when she realized what it was he was telling her. With a great reluctance she pulled herself away from the warmth of his body and strode over to the private bathroom where she had left the pregnancy test. Picking it up, she looked at it thoughtfully for a minute or so before realizing the little pink plus sign.

Darrick yawned softly as he stretched.

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Carmella walked back into the bedroom, holding the pregnancy test carefully as if it were a delicate piece of crystal. "Darrick," she murmured, her voice soft and full of love. Walking over to the bed, she sat beside him and nuzzled into his warmth, sitting inbetween his legs. "I'm pregnant." she said softly, gently looking up to him to see his eyes.

Darrick looked at her gently and caressed her cheek, " Oh Carmella...." he smiled softly, " We're having another baby" he smiled so happily.

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Carmella smiled softly and gently pressed her lips to his. "We're lucky, you know." she whispered, brushing some of his long blonde hair from his blue eyes. "We seem to have a knack for making the most beautiful babies together." Blushing softly, she nuzzeled his cheek, and then sat back. It was amazing how much her life had changed since she had met him.

Darrick chuckled softly and kissed her gently.

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Carmella kissed him so softly, gently resting her hands against his back. As she pulled away, she chuckled happily at him. "We have another Christmas present to give the children." she murmured. Of course Clover wouldn't understand it, but the twins would be positively ecstatic about it in no time flat. "Damien loves having little siblings." she added, laughing.

" He's a good big brother" he chuckled gently.

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"Because he has a good father." Carmella whispered softly, carefully pressing her lips to his in a kiss. The digital alarm clock read two o'clock on their bedside table; it had been Christmas day for the past two hours. "I love you so much, Darrick." Carmella murmured against his lips, gently closing her eyes as she let herself get lost in the kiss.

" I love you too" he said becoming lost in the kiss.

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Carmella sighed softly against his lips and started to lay back into the bed. The warmth from both Darrick and the blankets around her sent a whirring warmth throughout all of her small, feminine frame. This was what it meant to be truly happy. She knew that she was the luckiest woman in the world to have met Darrick.

' Do you think they'll like thier presents' Darrick asked gently

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Carmella chuckeled softly and looked up at him with happy and amused emerald green eyes. "Darling, you worked so hard on making most of their presents, I can assure you that the kids will love all of them." As always she was immensly amazed by her husbands carving abilities. Only a while ago had he started to teach her how to carve. At the moment she only knew how to make little ducks.

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