“We both know how to keep each other quiet. And it won’t be all sex. I’ll feed you snacks, rub your feet, give you a full body massage, although that will definitely involve sex.”
Sophie laughs and cups my face in her hands. “I love you, Gunner. So much.”
“I love you, but that sounds like you’re about to give me bad news.”
“It won’t be me. I’m saying yes. All capital letters.” She says against my mouth.
I start to lose myself in the kiss, but my phone rings. I groan and put it on silent, only for someone to knock on the door. I huff and watch the door open. Nick straightens his tie. “Come on, Gunner.”
“Killjoy.”
He eyes Sophie hungrily. She bites her lip and leans toward him. “Well, if we can get Nick to stay home too...”
“You’ll have more of us than you want this Christmas,” Nick promises.
“And if I want you now?” Sophie asks.
Nick kisses her forehead. “I promise to be home by five, with Gun.”
She holds out her pinky and they swear it, which means I have to get dressed. I hate it, but he’s right. Soon enough, all of us will be home, able to have any adventure we want, getting plenty of time together and I can be patient for that.
8
SOPHIA
The next few weeks pass in a blur. Before I know it, I’m watching Holden haul boxes into the office we once shared when we worked from home together. When he goes to get more, I walk around the office. We’ve done so much in here.
I smile as I stroke the chair I used for a while. A hand strokes down my back. “Reliving some memories?’
“Very fond memories.” I push into Holden’s touch. He wraps his arms around me, just over my growing belly. “How are you with everything, the news, the changes, the holidays coming up? It’s a lot, right?”
“It is and it isn’t.” He kisses my cheek.
“Really?”
“I still remember the first time I saw you. That first kiss we shared.”
I laugh as I remember it. “The way you looked at me when I said ‘daddy’. I thought you’d want me to call you that.”
“Not when I know your father.” He chuckles. “Do you remember when I showed you my leg?”
I turn around and bite my lip, shaking my head slowly. “I think you’ll have to show me again.”
“Sophie.”
I reach for his pants, undoing the button. “Show me, Hold.”
“We just ... two nights ago,” He reminds me.
I stand on my toes to kiss him slowly, dragging out each lick until he wraps his arms against me and pushes me against the wall. I gasp and meet his eyes. He pants. “You haven’t had enough?”
“If I ever say I’ve had enough of you, I’m lying.” I groan, pulling him back as I tear at his clothes. “Or I’m not me.”
Holden groans and tangles his fingers in my hair, pulling back to devour every moan that leaves my throat as we make out. I tug on the hem of his shirt, pulling it up until it’s over his head. My hands wander over his stacked body and I count my blessings again that I somehow have managed to marry the four sexiest men on the planet.
“Sophie,” He pants, ripping my shirt off and kissing down my neck.
“Let’s make use of the office, the right way. Just one more time. Please, Holden?”