Page 38 of Beehive Yourself

“Aren’t they cute?” Hallie squeals, almost vibrating she’s so excited. “For National Honeybee Day!”

Was that really only a few weeks ago?

It feels like I’ve lived a lifetime since then, but I wouldn’t change it.

I wouldn’t change it at all.

Shaking my head, I smile because I’ve never been a themed-shirt guy and I’ve certainly never needed to match anyone, but this is pretty perfect.

Perfect for us.

“I love them,” I tell her, rounding the counter to cup her face in my hands. “I loveyou.”

“That’s good, because I love you too.”

“Good, now let’s go see how many times I can make you come before my sister has her baby.”

“That should probably be weird,” she muses before pressing her mouth to mine.

“But you like it,” I taunt, nibbling on her bottom lip before tangling my tongue with hers.

“It’s hot knowing you can deliver on every filthy promise.”

“Well, in that case, you best be gettin’ upstairs because I’ve got plans for you.”

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