He grimaced and shook his head. “Yeah, we learned that lesson the hard way.”
The first time we’d come to the island with the kids, Piper had traipsed into our room late at night while we’d been in the middle of having sex. We were great at locking the door at home, but it had completely slipped our minds during that trip since we’d never had to before. ‘We’ll make good use of it tonight.”
“Damn straight, we will,” he murmured against my lips before capturing them in a passionate kiss that would have turned into more if our children hadn’t been waiting for us in the house. It was a good thing we were creative at finding time to ourselves, or else we’d never have managed to have a whole brood of them, just like we’d both dreamed.
Faith’s story is up next in Burning Love!