King

"Niko," I groan, hearing Zuri cry through the baby monitor on the dresser. It's only been a few hours since we passed out, but that's what happens when you spend all night fucking.

"I got it," Alyssa mumbles against my chest, her voice slurred with sleep. But her body says otherwise. She's already snoring again.

Niko and I share a quiet chuckle. We really wore her out last night, but I could tell she loved every second of it.

"Nee-koo," Zuri screams ...