Sometime later...

When the early evening dawned, everything outside abruptly darkened as it shadowed every edge, feature of it. It was the lunar's hour. Of the undiscovered mysticism and stark death.

Jude had such entertaining though somewhat grave conversation with her friend Valerie, who shared such a common thing with the former nun. Enmity with the man who is a symbol of the destruction, corruption and misogynie. Embodying the chaos itself. Nothing special.

Moreover Mrs. Howard was grateful to Ms. Volkova's spontaneous inspired hope though she didn't believe it initially as she didn't take it intermediately serious at all, followed by a chortle. Thereafter her promised hope illuminated as it loomed on the horizon like a sun. The sun of the life, sanctuary and all promised hopes.

Anyway when Jude stood in front of the front door, delving in her purse the keys, in the meantime Timothy wasn't aware of her presence outside, as he cuddled his little angels into his secure, loving arms as the quilt covered from his pelvis and below, warming it.

All of a sudden his sharpened ears like a bat were provoced by sound of slowly unlocking door as he opened slowly, gradually his chocolate brown eyes with looming smile on his light complexion. The twins opened their precious, down to earth eyes either too as their dainty, little smiles spread on their faces, as their petite hearts raced, being excited to behold their mother at last. They had such a fantastic time with their father though their another creator, Jude herself, wasn't excluded at all. She was the another factor who was in the center of their undiscovered yet, filled with dangers, circumstances and plenty of imminent wonderful and horrible moments to take a part of their lives.

Eventually she unlocked the front door, arriving inside as she yelled "Honey, I am at home!" as she closed the front door, kickimg off her boots and hanging the coat, hadn't glimpsed through the living room's doorframe, smiling like a radiant angel, lastly excited to be back at home with her family.

Timothy and the twins heard Jude's eloquent, melodic voice diffusing the entire floor especially the coriddor and living room. He rose his head as he looked back, noting the shorter figure that approached the couch as he smiled broadly, gleefully to the love of his life.

"Hi rare bird!" He exclaimed blissfully as she leant her head, pressing their lips for short but amorous, sweet kiss. Afterward she sat next to him as they turned to one another as euphoric chocolate eyes met hazel, locked into one another with a potent steel padlock, unable to be unlocked.

"Hi, sweetie." She stroke his head like a mother as her fingers caressed his chestnut hair, grinning to him as her heart rapidly heated in her chest. In the interim, he cupped her cheek whilst her another hand managed to stroke the twins' heads, her thumb massaging each of back of their heads.

"Hi little angels." Mrs. Howard looked down at the ecstatic Ellie and Tristan with a broad, sunny smile. Her voice was so velvety and moltening in the same time.

"Aren't you excited to see your Mommy, are you?" Mr. Howard questioned the twins as he looked down at them as his decent British accent melted the children's hearts, conquering them effortlessly.

Then Ellie and Tristan babbled sweetly as they meant "Yes!". Consequently, the parents lightly chuckled as they stared at them. 

"It looks like they are." 

"Definitely, sweetheart!" 

***

When Velika returned back at home at last, she was pleasantly welcomed by her partner Valerie and Shona as she jumped into the lesbian maid's arms and the little girl joined the both adults as well.

"Oh hi, dear." Ms. Volkova's euphoria was pretty evident as she had pressed her ribs against her elder partner's ones, her head resting on her shoulder as her nose was burried in her long red hair's strands, her button nose sniffing the crook of her neck flowery scent as her nostrils couldn't resist its enchanting fragrance. 

"Val, my love. Hey!" The older woman said with enthusiastically eloquent voice mumbling nigh Ms. Volkova's ear. 

"Auntie Velika!" Shona exclaimed excitedly as she was delighted to see her aunt.

"Hi to you little princess too!" When the embrace broke off, the both female lovers kissed their lips lightly as Velika crouched down to her to kiss her cheek too.

Meanwhile Dr.Azarova hanged her coat as she took it off from her frail skeleton, thereafter kicking off her boots as she hopped up in slippers, walking up to the living room as they took seats on the couch, next to one another as they discussed how their day passed and Jude's guesting. As the topic about Mrs.Howard was available yet, Valerie shared her impression and her personal opinion as she liked her, sharing something in common, besides perceiving her as a sympathetic and marvelous woman with her own position though the grim past that rendered her even much tougher than before. Further, Miss Shona spoke her mind as she was deliriously delighted and perceiving the middle aged mother as a nice lady, besides liking her a lot. 

"So what do you think of Judy?" The red-haired woman enquired with appetizing inquisitiveness, striving to find out about her lover's worldview.

"Yeah, auntie Velika. Do you like her?" Shona insisted her aunt as she grabbed her forearm with her both wee, brittle arms, looking up at her dark brown eyes with pupil hazel eyes.

The middle aged doctor sighed a sigh in relief as a speech escaped the top of her lungs, spitting it out lastly.

"I don't know personally very much Judy but all I can say is she is actually an amiable and decent person." 

"With other words said, you like her?" Ms.Volkova inquired her partner dubiously.

"Probably yes."

"I see." The unemployed maid responded as she stroked gently her partner's soft, medium length straight hair, her fingers playing with every straight lock, tangling them as her fingertips can feel the smoothness. 

***

When Ellie and Tristan were finally in their cribs with changed diapers and garments and bathed before bed, Judy and Timothy had the chance to spend some time along. For example, they were in sitting position under the quilt, blanketing their bodies as their backs relaxed on the pillows, looking up in one another's eyes with vigorously passion, megawatt desire and undisputed love. They didn't stop cuddling as the night lamps were the essential source for lighting in the bedroom unlike the general lights which were turned off. Apart of the room illuminated, thanks to the artificial light. 

The ambience itself was so amorous, romantic and sensual, of course. As the couple wore their comfy pajama attires, Jude's sexual yearning for Timothy was more than she had. They hadn't had sex for months. It was a total nightmare for them. It was pretty evident. Howsoever, Mrs.Howard's horniness crossed the borders. 

Whilst they were discussing how their days passed today, during Mr.Howard's utterance, Jude started undoing the first pajama top's buttons as she moaned softly, hungrily desiring for kissing his neck and bare muscular chest, almost ignoring what he was saying. As he carried on, a couple of buttons were already undone, exposing apart of his cleavage as Jude pressed her head to his chest, her head rubbing his naked exposed hairy, toned chest, purring as she planted light, sensual kisses from his ribs to his neck, her natural lips touching his sensitive, creamy skin as he groaned softly, looking down at his wife, whose hand was kneading his nape, whilst the another one went to his pajama trousers and she was about to pull them off steamy until his perplexed facial expression as his already built heavy eyelids were about to execute their imminent order. He interrupted her process as one of his mammoth hands reached for her one that was about to pull off his bottoms, whilst his another hand cupped her chin, looking straight in her stunning, phenomenal hazel eyes with composed face, smiling to her saintly as he admired utterly her eyes and full face. 

"I know how much do you yearn for sex, sweetie but I might disappoint you." 

"Oh!" She sighed as her fevered panting aroused the both partners, therefore she held his wrist as she pecked a kiss on his fist, looking pleadingly into his eyes with luscious stare as one of her hands released his wrist as she flipped apart of her wild, golden wavy hair, smirking temptingly to him. 

"Aren't you actually in mood for something," She paused as her sole free hand's fingers reached for his hair, stroking it. "Special, darling?" The blonde continued as her fevered voice verged everything as her lips slightly opened, expecting more than she wanted.

"I am sorry, rare bird." His thumb kneaded her cheekbone, admiring her beauteous face as he replied her with soft voice. "But your King is so exhausted and tomorrow I should get up early."

Then she removed her hands from his hair and wrist as she cupped his face into her both small, smooth palms, gaping right into his splendid chocolate eyes though her disappointment for not being intimate for months before twins' birth and during the pregnancy as well. 

"No problem, darling. It's okay." She accepted his excuse as she pressed her naturally rose lips to his, hence, breaking off the kiss quite soon as she pursued for his perfect eyes. "We can do it whenever you can and want."

"Mhm." He hummed velvety. "I promise it will be these days, Judy. Okay?"

She nod her head in agreement as they told one another good night, kissing for last time as their bodies collapsed on the bed sheets, subsequently turning off the night lamps by their sides, cuddling with each other as they were feeling much potent, safe, warm and loved in one another's arms and cuddles. 

To be continued...