“Never .”
I kissed her back .
“I think it’s time for Petunia’s nap .”
“She’s not fussing .”
“No. But I am. And I need love and affection. Unless you want me to have a temper tantrum ?”
We always joked about having a meltdown, because our baby never did. She was such a calm, happy baby that we thought we needed to pick up some of the slack .
My fiancé gave me a seductive look and that was it. I was hard and aching .
Instaboner. Just add Becky .
She crooked her finger at me as she went to put Eliza down. I followed her like an eager puppy .
“Well, we wouldn’t want that. Come on, big boy. I’ll put you down for your nap too .”
It hit me as my gorgeous soon-to-be wife bent over the crib to adjust the blankets. We both smiled as Eliza yawned and her eyelids fluttered shut .
I had my two girls, and another little bundle on the way .
Without a doubt I was the luckiest man alive .