Van, Becca - Re-awaken Me (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (16 page)

Pip wasn’t surprised to see Mason at the hospital entrance, waiting for them with a contingency of medical staff at the ready. If she hadn’t been in so much pain, she would have laughed. Mason had the midwife and nurses looking like they were waiting for trauma victims rather than a pregnant woman about to give birth. Mason leapt to the back door, opened it, and had her seated in the wheelchair before she had a chance to speak. He wheeled Pip down the hallway to the delivery suite, Randy’s and Chip’s footsteps following closely behind.

As much as Pippa wasn’t looking forward to enduring more of the escalating pain, she couldn’t wait to bring her baby daughter into the world and hold her in her arms. They had a lifetime to nurture and love the little girl about to enter the world, and Pip knew their baby girl would have her fathers wrapped around her tiny fingers the moment she was born.

The entourage arrived at the door of the delivery suite, and the medical staff entered the room first, holding the door open for Mason to wheel Pip through. The midwife turned to Mason, a smile on her face as she spoke for the first time since Pip had arrived at the hospital.

“Who is the husband staying to help Mrs. Sage through the birth?”

“We are,” Pip’s men answered together.

Pippa couldn’t stifle her giggle at the look of confusion on the midwife’s face. She decided she would be the one to clear up the confusion, once the latest contraction eased up enough to let her speak.

“They are all my husbands and the fathers of my child,” Pip stated firmly, her chin held high, as she expected recriminations and intimate questions. She watched as the midwife and nurse looked from one of her husbands to the other, and then both their gazes landed on her. She expelled the breath she didn’t even realize she had been holding when they both smiled at her.

“You are one lucky woman, Mrs. Sage,” the midwife stated as she bustled around the room, making sure Pip was comfortable.

“You have no idea,” Pip replied with a smile as she looked at her husbands.

Pip gave birth to a seven-pound baby girl an hour later. Her men were the best support a laboring woman could have asked for until they held their baby daughter in their arms. Pip sighed and drifted off to sleep. The sight of her husbands melting like marshmallows over an open fire, gazing down at their daughter in their arms, was one of the memories she would cherish for the rest of her life.

THE END

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