He took possession of her mouth, making her drop the box as he lifted her in his arms, carrying her over to their bed.
She laughed as they both fell side by side on the mattress, staring into each other’s eyes.
“All mine, Sable. All mine for the rest of our lives.”
“Yes,” she said. “But you definitely don’t get to name our unborn child.”
“Deal, but I get to fuck you, even when you hate me.”
“I could never hate you.”
“Good.” He lifted her shirt and put his hand to her stomach. Boy or girl, he was going to take care of his woman and his children.
He couldn’t wait to see their family growing, and he intended to keep her knocked up for a while. He’d never give her a reason to leave him.
The End