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FALLEN 2~Through Tragedy To Triumph	By : DieselsKitty Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 2063 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“It's raining. How do I hate rainy mornings?" I ask myself as I get dressed. We are going to see the obstetrician today and Vin's excited. I just feel kind of nauseous. Chereese is leaving today, Vin has to be back in Vancouver by Sunday and I will be left here alone. I feel down. I haven't be able to do much of anything since the zoo. I had been feeling fine and then all of a sudden morning sickness beyond belief. I don't know why they call it morning sickness anyways, when it last all day. I have been loving all the extra attention I have been getting from my husband but while he's been eager to make love to his beautiful, pregnant, wife I have been chucking every three minutes.

Dressed we steal a few smooches from Mark and Miracle and head off to the doctors office. Our insurance company referred to Dr. Grier, who’s been in private practice for more then ten years. Her office was located in the lower section of her home. I'd spoken with her on the telephone and I was impressed with the level of comfort we established, from a phone call. Her assistant greeted us very cheerfully when we walked in. The waiting area wasn't fancy but it was neat and inviting. After a few minutes we went back to her office for a short consultation. She’d never spoken to Vin before, she explained to me on the telephone that she liked to form a patient doctor relationship with the Fathers as well, "It makes the Daddy's feel important too." She said.

Next, we were off to the examination room. After the exam they wheeled in an ultrasound machine. Vin and I got our first glimpse of out little one. It was truly amazing. It was like looking into the future. The baby was still very small but it was clear that he or she would possess the signature Diesel dome. The twins are six months and at fourteen weeks into my pregnancy it was clear that Vin and I had wasted no time making them a sibling. Vin eyes twinkled like stars as he watched our baby twitch and turn. When the ultra sound was over, they printed out a few pictures they'd taken during the ultra sound for us to take home and we left the office. Vin clenched my hand tightly in his as we walked to the truck. He was so excited. Now that the baby and I were given a clear bill of health, it was time to tell everyone. The first phone call Vin made was to his Mom. When he called his Mom's voice rang from the speakers of the cell phone.

"Ma? How are you feeling?" He said smiling from ear to ear.

"Good morning, Vinny." She said.

"Are you busy?" He asked.

"No, not at all." She replied.

"Keshia's here with me. We have news." He said never once removing the boyish grin from his face.

"Good morning, Keshia." She said very politely.

"Good morning, Mom." I replied.

"So, what's this news?" She asked then paused and gasped. "Your pregnant!"

"Very good, Ma. I was beginning to think you were losing your touch." Vin said with a giggle.

"No. Your pregnant?" She asked.

"Yes! Three months along!" Vin exclaimed.

"Congratulations!" She said with excitement in her voice.

The excitement in her voice must have brought his Dad into the room because wasn't long before you heard her telling someone else in the room.

"Your Dad sends you his congratulations." His Mom said.

"Thank you both!" Vin said. "I'm in the car Ma. I'm gonna let you go. I'll call ya later."

"I am gonna be a grandma again, I'm excited. Keshia you take care of my babies, now." she said.

"Will do." I said.

"Ma, I am happy, your happy." Vin interjected said. "I love you, Ma. I will talk to ya later."

We were gonna call my parents but Vin insisted on making that phone call once we arrived home. He needed to tell my Dad and talk to him man to man. I don’t know but the relationship he was having with my dad was kinda weird but funny.

"You have me now Vin. You can stop trying to prove yourself to my Dad." I told him.

"In what world? You don’t wanna know what he’s gonna do to me if I ever step out of line. Hell, I don’t wanna know what he’s gonna do to me." He said laughing.

"I swear you should have been a comedian." I said laughing with him.

As the roar of our laughter died down, the disc jockey on the radio mentioned Vin’s name.

"It was like a couples bonanza at the, People’s Choice Awards on last Saturday night. But there was no couple more stunning then Mr. Vin Diesel and his lady love, Lakeshia Williams. Vin Diesel showed up on the red carpet, looking like the twenty million he made on his up coming film. And for the first time since last year he appeared with his former Personal Assistant, Lakeshia Williams. It had been rumored that the two had a messy break-up last fall, a rumor, Vin refused to discuss. Until now the former Journalism student, from Baltimore, Maryland had been assumed to be just another name on Vin's long list of conquests. But this weekend the two seemed very much together when they strolled the red carpet hand and hand. And as the rose studded couple waved to the crowd, you couldn't miss the marquis cut diamond ring on Lakeshia’s left ring finger. “ The female DJ reported. "Umm, seems like Vin is playing for keeps this time ladies. There could be one less Hollywood stud on the market. " She continued
"Yeah, playing to keep a fine, young thing around for his pleasure. She’s what 29? That’s what I say Vin, ‘dazzle them with jewels then nail them while there vulnerable."
"Vin’s not one to waste his time idling over age, when it’s cup size that really matters." The women says laughing. "But get this, when Vin was asked by a Channel 5 news reporter if there were wedding bells in his future? He replied, ‘I guess we will have to wait and see.’" The female DJ remarked.
"Now that’s a first. This isn’t the first diamond Vin has sprung for, I’m sure, but this could actually be the first one he’s claiming. She must really be Triple X-ing him right." The male disc jockey interjected.

Both disc jockeys explode into laughter.

My ears perked up as the insult spilled from the disc jockeys mouths. Just as the female DJ was ready to retort Vin turned the station.

"I was listening to that." I said scolding him.

"Why subject yourself to such nonsense?" He said.

"Maybe I want to know what your public thinks of me." I replied.

"That’s fine but who needs negativity. We determine our worth. I wont let you listen to it and get yourself and my baby upset."

When we arrived home Chereese had already began to pack.

"Hey Chica!" I said popping my head into the guest room.

"How did it go at the doctor's?" She asked.

"Everything is just fine." I told her pulling the ultrasound pictures from my purse.

"I tell you one thing, Vin sure does have a strong head gene." She said laughing as she peered at the pictures.

"Please, don't start. I am so happy he's not close enough to hear you." I said laughing with her.

"Fourteen weeks along. You guys just couldn't wait." She said.

More laughter followed.

"I wish you didn't have to go. I am gonna miss you, Reesey." I said.

"You aren't the only one. It's been a dream out here. I should have brought Shennett she would have loved it. I miss her so much, Keshia but I’ll tell you I needed the break. Now it's back to work on Monday. I will be back soon because I know I will never get you to Miami now." She said.

"What do you mean? I will come I promise." I said.

"I will say two words,..fat and pregnant." She said smiling. "Where's Vin?"

"He's in the other room calling my Dad." I replied.

"You two are in so much trouble." She said.

“I know. My Dad’s gonna have a cow.” I said laughing.

Chereese and I continued to talk as we packed. She’d had Mark and cle cle playing on the bed. Marky was up on his knees rocking back and forth. Miracle was having a full blown wrestling match with a stuffed little pink bunny. She’d been gnawing on his ear and he was soaked through to his stuffing. As we were putting away the last of Chereese’s things, Vin emerged from the hallway and handed me the telephone.

“It’s your Mom.” He said.

“Hi Mama.” I said propping the telephone up to my ear.

“Hi. How are you feeling?” She asked.

“I’m fine.” I replied. “I am helping Chereese pack. She’s heading home tonight.”

“She’s a good friend coming all the way from Florida to see you.” She said.

“That she is Mama. She’s been good company and has helped me so much with Miri and Marky.” I said.

“That’s good. Vin already told me that you have Mark and Miracle spoiled rotten.” She said.

“You and Daddy spoiled Kevin and I so that the only way I know how to do it.” I said with a giggle.

“Now that was your father.” She said chuckling as well. “So when is the new baby due?”

“July twenty-seventh.” I said.

“Another July baby.” She asked.

“It looks like it Mama.” I replied.

“At least that early summer. You don’t have to suffer the same fate I did. I carried you until August and I swear that was the hottest
summer we ever had here in Baltimore.”

“You wouldn’t have made it in Miami then. The heat was breath taking. Where’s Daddy?” I said.

“He went out with your brother for awhile. I think they are going to get some paint.” She said.

“What is that man painting now?” I asked.

“You know your Dad, he always has to keep busy. To be perfectly honest, I don’t know what he’s doing.” She said laughing. “But he
talked to Vin and told me to send you his love.”

“Awe! Tell him I love him when he gets back. I love you too, Mama.” I said.

“I am not gonna keep you on this telephone long. I will let you get back to your company.” She said.

“Mama, your not keeping me but I will talk to ya soon.” I told her.

“Kiss my grand babies for me.” She said as we hung up.

I took a deep breath because that was far more easy then I thought it was going to be and I collapsed onto the bed. Mark did everything short of getting up and walking just to get closer to me. As I cuddled him in the crook of my arm, he used his little hands to brush and poke at my face. It wasn’t long before he tried to stick his little fingers up my nose and in my mouth. Chereese moved her suitcase off the bed and slid into bed next to me. We lay there in silence until Miracle, stuck her bottom lip out and started to cry. She was so spoiled and expected you to pick her up whenever you came close and Chereese had come too close. Vin peeked back in and informed me that the caterers had arrived.

The dinner party wasn’t formal, casual dress and we invited only our close friends. We ate and chuckled the night away from one joke to the next. Chereese’s charter left the airport at eleven p.m. and we partied until the Vin’s driver arrived to take her to the airport. Mark and Miri sure enjoyed all the attention they received. Angie hadn’t seen them in so long she almost demanded taking them the next day, so Vin and I could spend some time alone. I had never been away from them for more then a few hours since the day they were born and I wasn’t sure if I could do it, so I told her I would think about it. Chereese had gone by 10:30 aur gur guest started to leave shortly after. When the place was clean and the caterer’s were gone, Vin and I found ourselves at home alone for the time, in along time. It was nice.

Vin checked the doors, we each took a baby and made our way to the nursery. Each undressing a fat little bundle of joy, we dressed them for bed, gave them a water bottle, goodnight kisses, turned on the night light and shut off the lights. Mark was such a mama’s boy he started to cry before I could get two steps away from the crib. Picking him up I cuddled him close. His little fist wrapped tightly around his bottle.

"It’s time to go to sleep little man." I said whispering. "Mommy is going to see you in the morning."

I patted his back, ran my fingers through his sandy brown curls and placed him back in the crib. He rolled around a little, laid his head down and began to stir in his sister’s direction. Miracle, who was still sitting up, looked on for a few seconds before laying down as well.

"Goodnight my sweet angels." I said as I checked the monitor and left the room.

Down the hall I found my husband lying motionlessly across our bed. The room was lit by only the dimmed bathroom light. I crawled into bed beside him and kissed his full lips as he slept and rubbed my hand across his smooth bald head. He didn’t budge. He hadn’t even undressed but he was sleeping like a log. It didn’t want to wake him but this sleeping arrangement was not going to work.

"Babe." I said shaking him softly. "Are you gonna get undressed?"

"No," he said softly. "I am sleeping in my clothes."

"Then I am sleeping in mine too." I said lifting his arm and sliding under it.

After a few seconds he got up and began to take off his clothes. I laid there watching for a few before getting up and removing mine. He went over to retrieve a pair of shorts to sleep in, as he does every night.

"Let’s sleep like this tonight." I said standing along my side of the bed in the buff.

He turned around slowly, smiled and tossed the shorts aside. From opposite sides of the bed we both slid between the sheets and met in the middle of the king sized bed. The magnetic warmth of his skin drew me closer to him. I’d wanted to sleep this way because I loved the feel of his bare skin against mine. I wanted to hold him close and to have him hold me. But what started out so innocent, had turned into touching and fondling. An erotic picture show played in my head as I found myself tasting his sweetness. He tasted of chocolate and I savored every delectable inch. Rumbling moans arose from his lips as I slowly took him into my mouth repeatedly. As I continued my oral exploration his body hummed as if he had been elevated to the place where ecstasy resided and I was more then happy to have taken him there. He pulled me atop him and thrust himself inside of me several times before reaching his orgasmic peak.
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