by Morgan Fox
He covered her hand with his. “Twins run in my family, you know.”
She licked her lips. “I’ve heard.”
He reached down and touched her belly. “I can’t lie, I like the idea of you getting pregnant with my baby.”
Her gaze narrowed. “I like the idea of building a life together. If that means we have a dozen sets of twins, then awesome, but—” She raised her index finger in the air. “I will be married before these babies arrive, I will have time to enjoy you before these babies arrive, and I will have time to make a mark as a manager before these babies arrive.”
He picked her up and she laughed as she cradled her arms and legs around him. “It’s going to be one hell of a ride.”
She kissed him. “One I plan to enjoy.”
THE END
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