Lexie looked at the kids waiting for an answer. In her mind she was already their mother, she
didn’t need a lawyer or buying off their mom to be that.
“Of course I want to adopt you mutts.” She laughed.
All the kids jumped up to hug her. Jon stood watching the free for all. They were joined by the elder Bongiovi’s who
added their congratulations. Carlotta came in to tell them breakfast was on the
table.
Much later that evening as Jon and Lexie cuddled in
bed, she ran her fingers along his chest.
“You know, this paper is a formality, those four already
are my kids.” Lexie looked up at
him. “I can’t believe she signed away
her rights to those kids. I could never
do that.”
Jon smiled.
“I have to ask, when did you five have this
meeting?” She sat up and leaned against
the headboard.
Jon knew she was going to ask that.
“You just happen to be in your writing spot. Seems they talked about it when we were at
the cabin on our honeymoon. Dad told me they
asked about how you went about adopting” Jon sat up facing her in the bed,
knowing that the cuddling was over until she got her mind around this adoption.
“Dorothea has separated from Greg, she called because
she heard we were married.” Jon reached for
her hand.
“Separated, I thought they had moved to Los Angeles?”
Lexie linked her fingers with his.
“Well, seems she needed more money, he lost his job, and
she refused to go to work.” Jon sounded very upset the more he talked about
her. “I offered her a deal, she signed
the papers for adoption, and it was a one-time lump-sum deal.”
“You mean she took money to sign away her rights?” Lexie gasped.
“Yeah she did. I
would have paid anything at this time.
She gave up custody to me after the Philly incident, so this legally ends
her involvement with the kids.” Jon
shifted in the bed so he could look in her eyes. “My mom will tell you I should have made her
sign a pre-nup” He stopped to take a breath, she jumped on it.
“Jon, I know all this. That’s why we met with the
lawyers before we were married.” Lexie
reached out and touched his face. “I
just want to know, why she gave in so easy.”
“Well, for one it was all about the money. Two, the kids do not and I stress do not,
like his parents. Three, I wanted to
wash my hands of her.” He sighed, “With
this payment, she can’t have contact with them, without me being there, and it
has to be in Jersey. She can’t come to me for more money, this gold vein had
been tapped out.”
“So she sold her kids to you, I could never do
that.” She placed her hand on her
swollen abdomen. “One of us has to die
first.”
He knew she was serious. She would never give up her trio or his four,
unless she was dead. When he and Dot got
married, she had wanted kids, and he would settle down and they would be a
family. When he hit the big time, she
begged his to slow down, not tour so much.
When he found out she cheated on him, it had just about done him
in. He still hand feelings for her, they
did have four kids, and just now the feelings weren’t the love they had shared.
“She signed the paper and the money was deposited in
her name.” Jon sighed and brought their joined hands to his lips and kissed her
knuckles.
Lexie just shook her head. She would make sure not a day goes by that
those kids didn’t feel unloved.
The next two doctor’s appointments came and went, Little
Baby Bongiovi three, managed to hide from having its privates
photographed. She left Jon with the boys
while she and Stephanie headed to Atlanta for the Book Writers conference. The Paps camped out at the hotel, keeping
Lexie and Stephanie holed up in the hotel.
If they wanted food, Robbie would order it sent to his room and he would
sneak it up the back stairs. They rented
in room movies and shopped online. Every
night she fell asleep talking to Jon.
They were sitting on the balcony waiting for Robbie to
bring up dinner. They had ordered pizza
and salads, Stephanie was leaning over the balcony railing looking down at the
photographer and autograph seekers.
“You know I could throw a bucket of water down on them,
bet they would leave us alone.” She
leaned back and watched Lexie tapping away on her iPad.
“Ah Hua,” Lexie mumbled.
“That or just spit down on them.” Stephanie teased. She had seen it before, a
bomb could go off and Lexie wouldn’t hear it, when she was in the throes of
writing.
“Yeah, but you could get arrested.” Robbie said as he
walked out on the balcony with a large veggie pizza. The smell finally drew out of her iPad world.
“Yummy, the trio is getting hungry.” She saved her chapters and shut down the
iPad.
“She was so gone Robbie, I threatened to toss water on
the paps or spit on them and she just agreed.”
Stephanie grabbed a plate and a slice.
“I know I get caught up in my writing, but it was just
flowing.” She grabbed a slice and a
plate. She grabbed a bottle of water and
took a long swallow. “Your Dad and Uncle
Mookie are the same way, when they are writing.”
“That’s true.”
Stephanie said.
Later that night as she sat talking to Jon.
“I am so sick of this hotel.” Lexie sighed as she sipped a McDonalds to go
sweet tea. Robbie made a midnight run to McDonalds for Lexie. The babies wanted sweet tea and the hotel tea
just didn’t hit the mark. “We leave
tomorrow by way of the kitchen backdoor.
Security sucks.”
“Well, you come home tomorrow and don’t have to go
back.” Jon told her as he ran through
the channels on the bedroom television.
“Yes I will, the awards conference is here, this
summer.” She rubbed her tummy. “The trio
hates this place too.” She placed the
empty cup on the bedside table.
They talked until she fell
asleep.
Snow in February, Jon sat in the airport waiting on the
plane to be ready. He had a bad feeling
leaving Lexie yesterday. Her cravings
were making him sick and he put on about twenty pounds since they found out she
was pregnant. At Midnight he woke up to
her eating a peanut butter sandwich in bed.
Of course he had to have one too.
Reaching for her other half, he missed the dill pickles in the sandwich.
“I
didn’t think you liked crunchy peanut butter.” He said as he took another bite.
“That’s
the dill pickles.” She said as she took
another bite.
Jon
almost barfed in the bed right there. He
tossed the three bites he had last into the trash.
“Damn
Lexie, next time warn me.” Jon said as he
jumped out of bed and run to the bathroom to rinse his mouth out.
“I
pregnant with triplets, I eat what they want, one wanted peanut butter, the
other wanted raspberry preserves with seeds and baby c, our unknown passenger,
demanded pickles.” She laughed as she
popped the last bite of the sandwich in her mouth.
He jumped when his cell rang, checking the caller ID he
noticed it was Stephanie number.
“Hey Steph, what’s up?” Jon got up and walked toward
the windows so he could hear her over the band horsing around.
“I’m taking Lexie to the doctor’s office, she said
she’s fine,” Stephanie said as she helped Lexie into the car.
“I’m fine Jon,” he heard Lexie sounding weak.
“I’m stuck in the airport in Cleveland, their icing
down the plane.” Jon started to pace.
“I just wanted you to know, I called Dr. Sally and he
is waiting on her. I’ll call you when I
know something more.” Stephanie gave the
driver directions, Lexie grabbed her phone.
“I’m okay Jon, Stephanie is just over protective, I
woke up from my nap and my back was hurting worse than it had before. She thinks I’m in labor, but it’s too soon,
I’m almost seven months, I’m not due till May.”
“I’ll be there as soon as I can Lex.” Jon was getting worried, the last time they
were at the doctor’s office, Dr. Sally said with multiples, early contractions
have happened. “Have you been timing the
pains?”
“We’re heading in the tunnel, Stephanie will call you
from the doctor’s office.” Lexie said
and sure enough they lost the signal.
“Lex, Lex?” Jon
looked at the screen “Damn, Obie get my ass out of fucking Cleveland.” He turned and yelled at the sound man.
“Wouldn’t that be Paul’s Job?” Obie the sound wizard of the crew.
“Once they get the plane ready we can leave, Kidd.”
Richie said as he walked over toward Jon.
“I knew I shouldn’t have left her.” Jon paced and looked at the plane. “Freak ice storm my ass.”
“Is something wrong with Lexie?” David joined Richie who was pacing along with
Jon.
“Early labor, we knew it could happen with Lex having
the trio.” He stopped pacing and looked
between Richie and David.
“Maybe it’s just Braxton’s.” David told him. “Aprille had that problem.”
“I don’t know, I just want to be there.” Jon said quietly.
By the time they got into the air, Jon checked his
email over and over, for work from Stephanie.
As they landed he turned his cell off.
It listed a hospital and a room number.
Jon started to give the driver but he already
knew. He was taken to the back, past the
field of photographers. Stephanie was
waiting in the hall, he had to show ID to get into the hall.
“Steph?” He
called to his daughter.
“Daddy,” Stephanie went to her father, walking into his
open arms. “She’s sleeping, Dr. Sally,
wants her on bed rest. Said she was over
doing it and if she wants the Trio, he was going to make sure she slows down.”
Jon and Stephanie walked into the hospital suite, she
looked so pale and it was very evident she was carrying multiples, by the tent
where he stomach would have been.
Sitting beside the bed, he held her hand.