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“I’m fine. We’re fine.” She laughed and kissed his neck.
“You’re four months pregnant?” He pulled back to look at the face that was definitely not as plush as he remembered. “How come you look so skinny?”
“I’m not skinny, I’m still a size fourteen,” she said with a smile and a roll of her eyes.
“You were perfect before,” Heath said. “Is the baby okay with you being all skinny?”
“The baby’s fine. He seems to be developing completely normally according to—”
“He? We’re going to have a boy?” Heath asked, even more amazed that this miracle had a sex. A boy.
Good. He didn’t want to have to worry about any boys laying hands on his little girl.
Though he supposed he’d have to worry about Gretel if Bella was telling the truth about wanting him for the foreseeable future.
“The first Quinn boy in over three hundred years,” Bella said with a smile. “It was the last thing I needed to convince me that the curse is really broken… Um…is that—”
“Yeah, my cock is hard again. I’m sorry. You’re just so fucking beautiful and you’re having my baby and I guess I’m weird because it makes me hard,” Heath said, feeling a little teary as he started to slowly thrust in and out of his beautiful, perfect girl.
He still couldn’t believe that she was his, that they and their baby and the two kids he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about for months were going to be a family. Call him a sap, but he’d always wanted a family, a family just like this one with a bunch of misfits and some things that weren’t planned, but were even better for being surprises.
“You don’t have to be sorry.” She was teary herself, he was glad to see. “You make me hard too.”
“You mean I make your cunt dripping wet.”
“Don’t call it a cunt.” She slapped him on his ass, though he suspected she kind of liked the word cunt more than she was letting on.
“How about slit?” he teased, laughing harder when she bit his nipple in punishment.
“You’re a dirty man,” she admonished, looking like she was quickly losing track of why she was supposed to be mad at him because it felt so good to be getting slowly, deliciously fucked by a man who would lick her feet if she told him to.
“Who you love to distraction.” He kissed her, the sweet way he’d been wanting to since he’d left her cabin in the Deepweeds four months before.
The way she kissed him back told him everything was going to be okay.
He’d finally found her, the woman who was perfectly, sinfully sweet. And his.
All his.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The Kingdom Times, 3422
Kingdom City
Timothy Taylor Quinn Miller was christened today at the Church of the Unrefined in a simple ceremony attended by friends and family. Annabella Quinn, recently married to Heath Miller in a union that astonished the Kingdom at large—nearly as much as their jointly created edible panty line, releasing next fall from Melt Me Enterprises—looked beautiful in a pale blue gown, while little Timothy wore traditional christening white.
Mr. Miller, beloved by the Kingdom for his generous donations to children’s charities, was a proud papa to both the newborn Timothy as well as his adopted children, Hansel and Gretel Miller—formerly Procter of the infamous child boiling trial of the past year.
When asked about the future of this unlikely family, Mr. Miller had only this to say, “We’re f—ing happier than pigs in sh-t. We really are, I could never have dreamed I’d be lucky enough to be part of something like this.”
Timothy Taylor’s Godmother, Mary O’Neill, new company head for Melt Me Enterprises, put it a bit more eloquently when she said, “Between the two of them, they have the biggest hearts in the Kingdom. I feel blessed to be a part of something I could only dream about as a kid. Annabella and Heath are really something special. They’re enough to make anyone believe that miracles can happen.”
We at the Kingdom Times welcome you, little Timothy, and can’t wait to see what the world holds in store for one so deeply loved.
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