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"I'm sure you'll tell me," she say, sassing me like always."Loudly and in great detail."

I smack her perfect ass, earning a loud peal of laughter."Smart ass."

"You love my ass."

"I think I need to plant a kid in you, Sunshine.Maybe then you'll have something to occupy you, and I can quit worrying so fucking much," I mutter, striding around the side of the cabin with her.I've discovered that it doesn't matter if we're out here or in the middle of the city, if she's awake, she's finding ways to stress me out.

I fucking live for it.

"You really think that'll work?"she asks, eyeing me like she's seriously contemplating the merits of this plan.

"Knowing you?Probably not."I grin at her."I'm guessing our kids will be just like you, Sunshine.I'll spend all my time worrying about you and the baby and whatever wild shit the two of you are doing, and absolutely none working."

"I can behave, you know," she mutters.

"That's a damn lie, little girl."I press a hard kiss to her lips."You wouldn't know how to behave if your life depended on it."

"Yeah," she breathes, her hands tangling in my hair."Probably not."

I chuckle, kissing her breathless."Don't ever change."

"Don't plan on it, Mountain Man.Now, to the bedroom, please.You owe me orgasms and a baby."

I don't walk.I fucking run.