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She giggled, then pressed her lips to mine. “I meant your face and cock, Julian. Now take me home. There’s a lot to do.”

“Fuck yeah. I’m going to get it set up. I know we’ve been busy with the rebuild and our general work, but we need some more time for us.”

Eight months later…

“Hello, my wonderful beauty,” I said, looking down at my baby girl.

“She’s perfect, Julian,” Morgan sobbed with her messy hair and lovely smile. She just gave birth to our only daughter and didn’t even look a bit exhausted.

“She really is, sweetheart.”

“How are you, my little Melody?” I asked before singing a lullaby to my princess. My eyes moved back to Morgan who was staring at us.

“All these years, and your voice still sends my tired body into a frenzy.”

“Six weeks, sweetheart, and I’ll serenade you all night long,” I promised, stealing a kiss from the woman I could never get enough of. “Thank you, Morgan—for everything.”

The End