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“If we have to.”
“We do.” I give his thigh one more squeeze, purposefully brushing my knuckles against his dick. “I give it three minutes before one of your sisters tries to kidnap Emma and buys us at least ten minutes alone.”
“Promise?”
“You know you’re cute when you’re this worked up.”
“Can’t we just go to the cabin?”
“Only if you want to make another baby this Christmas.” Emma wasn’t planned. Neither was forgetting to take my pill last Christmas morning before we made love in front of the fireplace. It probably didn’t help that we fucked two more times before the sun went down and two more before finally falling asleep.
But I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Do you want another baby?” Jake asks, his expression serious. He’s been the best father. The way he’s protective over Emma makes me lady bits quiver every time.
“I do. Do you?”
He nods. “I want a few more babies.”
Happiness overwhelms me in that moment. We never had the kids talk before we found out I was pregnant. After the shock wore off, Jake seemed genuinely excited to be a father. But we never broached the subject of more until this moment. “Then let’s get inside.”
“What does that have to do with—”
“The last time you knocked me up, I was on Santa’s naughty list. If we fuck in your childhood bedroom, that might do the trick, don’t you think?”
“You dirty, dirty woman.”
“What’s dirty is what I plan to do to you when I finally get you alone.”
BONUS EPILOGUE
CHRISTMAS FIVE YEARS LATER…
JAKE
“Can I take off the blindfold yet?” Mallory asks from the passenger seat of the truck as I shift into park. She unbuckles her seatbelt and taps her hands against her legs impatiently.
“Not yet.”
“Is this some kind of blindfolded sex in the truck in the middle of nowhere thing?” she guesses, the curve of her lips suggesting she wouldn’t be entirely opposed to that scenario. The twitching dick in my pants seems to agree.
“Maybe later, if you ask me nicely.”
She tries to swat my shoulder but misses by a couple inches. She swings a second time when I laugh at her, this time her fingers brushing my coat.
I lean in to plant a soft kiss on her cheek when she finally stops trying to hit me. Against the shell of her ear, I drop my voice really low. “I promise you’re going to get good and fucked very soon, baby. You just have to trust me a little while longer.”
“Okay,” she relents in hardly a whisper.
I meet her at the passenger side, helping her out of the truck. Heavy snowflakes fall around us, warning a storm may be on its way. With my family watching our three kids, I know it’ll be okay if we’re stranded for an extra night or two. But if all we have is this one night before we go back for the kids, it’ll be more than enough.
“Where are we?”
“You’ll see.”
I could take the blindfold off now. Let her see the two-story cabin in all its glory from the outside. But I have a plan; something waiting inside. It’ll make the reveal moment more special if I wait.
“You didn’t wait five years to show me your axe murderer side, did you?”
