Not for me, at least not when it comes to her.
“I’m gonna get ya,” I say as I round the corner of the living room in our new house. We had to upgrade as our family continued to grow. Now we live just outside the city with plenty of room for the kids to play outside and our dogs to run around and roll in the grass, sniff things, and lounge until their hearts are content.
But I’ll never be content…when it comes to her.
“Oh no!” she playfully says as I close the distance before wrapping her up around the waist and lifting her off the ground.
“Got ya!”
“You always had me.”
“Are we gonna have another baby?” Maya asks.
“It looks that way, doesn’t it,” I say.
“Myles!” Morgan scolds me. “We’ll have to see if a stork swoops in in a year or so,” Morgan says to Maya before giving me a playfully dirty look. Sometimes I forget what you can and can’t say to the kids, although there’s one thing I always tell them.
I love you.
Actually make that two, because I read them a bedtime story each and every night. It’s one of the highlights of my day in a day filled with highlights. This is how life is supposed to be, and it all starts with her…my woman.
“Mom, Charlie ate my shoe again.”
“We’ll get you another one, Maya,” I say. “Or maybe you can find it out in the yard somewhere.”
“He ate it, dad,” she says, putting her hands on her hips. “He didn’t bury it…like last time.”
“Right,” I say, realizing I was just trying to clear the house out so me and my wife could get down to business, business being our eighth child.
“Guess this will have to wait,” Morgan says.
“Hold that thought. Just give me fifteen minutes.”
“I’ll go…prepare,” she says.
I know what that means and so does my member. She’s going to go slide into that Agent Provocateur ensemble I bought her for her birthday. Damn!
I gather all the kids up quickly and take them outside for a game of kickball.
Micah and Maxwell are still inside, but they’re really good about taking a nap this time each and every day so it’s just the other five kids I have to keep occupied for awhile so I can remind my wife just how hungry I am for her…always.
A few minutes of kickball and I’m torn. Damn, I love playing with the kids and they’re getting old enough where they’re getting really good at sports.
But my wife…nothing tops her. Especially the pictures of her in that red, lacy outfit flashing through my mind.
“Ok, kids…uh, dad’s knees are a little sore. You just continue. I’ll go put on some Biofreeze and be right back.”
They don’t even notice me slide away. Perfect, because it’s time to slide in…to what’s mine, and my wife to slide right into my arms when I hold her close as her body responds to my big need for her and only her.
As I walk back up to the house I just shake my head. I can’t believe how my life has turned out so perfectly.
After tragedy all those years ago we really made things work. I know Morgan’s parents sent me an angel, when they sent me her. Surely they were worried at first, but now that they see us and the life that we have together I know they’re resting peacefully, with the biggest smiles spread across their faces.
And their grandkids are going to be well taken care of too.
My old house fetched a pretty penny, the real estate market still hot. And while we were at it we finally sold the house Morgan grew up in. It had sat empty for so many years, and we felt selling it, and investing it in the kids’ education was the right thing to do.
Now we’re flush with cash, kids, and opportunities to use that cash to ensure our next generation is just as happy, healthy, and educated as the last.
Morgan’s diploma above the fireplace is a constant reminder of how much we value education at the Mason household.
Mason…how appropriate. Just like a bricklayer who builds something slowly, but surely, and therefore it can weather anything…just like our family.
But we grew quickly, because I just had to make her mine and put babies in that beautiful belly of hers.
And as I enter the sliding door on the back porch, and round the corner to the bedroom I know that belly of hers is going to be on display in the bedroom.
Call it a fetish. Call it what you like, but I love her stomach…because that’s where life starts in this household.
And that includes mine, because she’s the one who made me complete.
My love. My life. My wife.
The mother to our children.
My everything, always and forever.
A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS
Book 1: Baby Lust
Book 2: Veteran
Book 3: Built
Book 4: Bambino
Book 5: Rescued
Book 6: Leader
Book 7: Professor
Book 8: Burned
Book 9: Worldly
Book 10: Pistol
Book 11: Policed
Book 12: Driven
Book 13: Lucky 13
Book 14: Lumberjacked
Book 15: Protector
Book 16: Carpenter
Book 17: Italian Stallion
Book 18: Gardener
Book 19: Budapest Billionaire’s Virgin
Book 20: Billionaire’s Babysitter
Book 21: Cocky CFO
Book 22: Fireman’s Filthy 4th
Book 23: Mechanic
Book 24: SEAL’s Secret
Book 25: Police, Pooch, and Smooch
Book 26: Fireman’s Fake Fiancée
Book 27: Billionaire’s Virgin Ballerina
Book 28: Bitcoin Billionaire’s Babysitter
Book 29: Veterans Day Daddy
Book 30: Cowboy’s Christmas Carol
Book 31: Police Officer’s Princess
Book 32: Statham
Book 33: Bodyguard
Book 34: Greek God
Book 35: Billionaire Single Dad's Babysitter
Book 36: Mountain Man
Book 37: SEAL’s Justice
Book 38: Royal Romance
Book 39: Doctor Mountain Man’s Special Delivery
Book 40: Crocodile Dan D
Book 41: Mountain Man’s Secret Baby
Book 42: Doctor Bad Boy’s Secret Baby
Book 43: Cop’s Babysitter
Book 44: Nanny for the Cop Next Door
Book 45: Small Town SEAL’s Saving Grace
Book 46: Cop’s Fake Fiancée
Book 47: Billionaire’s Nanny
Book 48: Cowboy’s Babysitter
Book 49: Steamy
Book 50: Brother’s Best Friend
Book 51: Possessive Professor
Book 52: Firefighter’s Babysitter
Book 53: Soldier’s Secret Baby
Book 54: Ward’s Independence Day
Book 55: Doctor Next Door
Book 56: Possessive Policeman
Book 57: Coached by the MMA Fighter
Book 58: Boss’s Babysitter
Book 59: Virgin in New York
Book 60: Rock Star’s Baby
Book 61: Possessive Protector
Book 62: Possessive Australian
Book 63: Best Friend’s Brother
Book 64: Possessive Cowboy
Book 65: Summer Romanced
Book 66: Possessive Prince
Book 67: Lovers’s Enemy
Book 68: Cop’s Best Friend
Book 69: Possessive Firefighter
Book 70: Football Next Door
Book 71: Doctor December
Book 72: Possessive Canadian
Book 73: Blue Collar Billionaire
Book 74: Possessive K-9 Cop
Book 75: Possessive Brazilian
Book 76: Hockey Obsession
Book 77: Possessive Boston Irish American MMA Fighter
Book 78: Halloween Next Door
Book 79: Possessive Russian
Book 80: Baseball Mine
Book 81: Cop’s Caribbean Captive
Book 82: Instalove Island
Book 83: Dad’s Best Friend
Book 84: Thanksgiving with Dad’s Boss
Book 85: Possessive Italian Neighbor
Book 86: Possessive Portuguese
Book 87: Possessive Christmas Cop
Book 88: Russian’s Obsession
Book 89: Possessive Doctor’s Christmas
Book 90: Possessive Parisian Pilot
Book 91: U.K. Boxing Day
Book 92: Jealous Russian Stalker
Book 93: Italian Mountain Man
Book 94: Aggressive Russian
Book 95: Possessive Valentine
Book 96: Possessive Hunter
Book 97: Dad’s Russian Mafia Friend
Book 98: Russian Teacher
Book 99: Australian Obsession
Book 100: Russian Next Door
Book 101: Dad’s Irish Friend
Book 102: Nanny for the Russian Mafia
Book 103: Best Friend’s Dad
Book 104: Basketball Babymaker
Book 105: Possessive Veterinarian
Book 106: Brother’s Fireman Friend
Book 107: Brother’s Canadian Cowboy Friend
Book 108: Summer Vacation with Dad’s Best Friend
Book 109: Dad’s Italian Mafia Friend
Book 110: Dad’s Irish Mafia Friend
Book 111: Dad’s Football Friend
Book 112: Possessing His Dancing Queen
Book 113: Brother’s Cop Friend
Book 114: Halloween With Dad’s Best Friend
Book 115: Claimed By Her Boss
Book 116: Possessive Rider
Book 117: Dad’s Ex-Biker Buddy
Book 118: Possessive Undercover Cop
Book 119: Falling For Her Boss
Book 120: Claiming His Fashionista
Book 121: More Than Dad’s Best Friend
BRATVA BEAR SHIFTERS
Book 1: Dad’s Russian Mafia Bear Best Friend
Book 2: Babysitter For Dad’s Russian Mafia Bear Friend
LAIRDS & LADIES
Book 1: Possessive Highlander
RUSSIAN UNDERWORLD
Book 1: Brooklyn Bratva
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