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“Daddy.” Hope tugged his pants leg, and Torrian looked down. Jaz saw him melt as he scooped the little girl into his arms. That led to more cries for attention, and Jaz spun away to return to the room where she’d been working on folding a load of laundry. Besides, she couldn’t remember why she had risen from the couch in the first place. Oh yeah, the bathroom.
The facilities visited, Jaz stood in the bathroom drying her hands and peering into the mirror at her face. She shouldn’t be having a baby this old. Creases she refused to call wrinkles had formed in the corners of her eyes, and even her small breasts had begun to sag after her son was born. She hadn’t lost all the weight from the first pregnancy, and things were beginning to ache in places they hadn’t done so before. Meanwhile, Torrian was still sexy as hell except for a tad bit of softness to his solid muscles and gray at his temples. She groaned, not liking where her thoughts went lately.
“You didn’t kiss me or say hello.” His arms came around her middle from behind. Well, as much as they could with a huge belly. A sense of comfort washed over her as he stroked the swollen expanse. “I suppose my beautiful wife didn’t miss me?”
She met his gaze. “I missed you more than I can say.” Tears wet her lashes. Damn the hormones. “But I’m old and fat now, hardly beautiful.”
“You’re pregnant with my baby. You can’t imagine how sexy you are right now.”
“And you, sir, haven’t lost your libido with age.”
He grasped her chin to gently turn her head toward him. A sweet kiss sent tingles to her pussy. “Why should I when I get to come home to this?”
She squeaked when he raised her dress to tug her panties downward. “Stop, Torrian. The kids.”
“Claire has them in the kitchen.”
Jaz kept fighting to keep her undies on. “She’s the housekeeper. She didn’t sign on to be babysitter.”
Torrian sighed and straightened. “You refuse for us to hire a nanny.”
“Because nobody else is raising my kids. Plus, we said we’re living a simple life and not letting money control us.”
“Some allowances had to be made, Jaz. We both acknowledged our weaknesses.”
She almost laughed but tried to pretend she was mad. “You’re trying to say I’m a lousy housekeeper, and you weren’t living in a disaster area.”
“You said it, not me.”
She spun away, but he caught her and drew her back to him. “You have a lot on you. Sometimes business still takes me away, and you want to work at the center.”
“Don’t even try to say I can’t go back.”
“I won’t,” he agreed. “But after our second son is born.
“You bullied me into stopping early.”
Torrian waggled a finger at her much like she enjoyed doing to him. “I see what you’re doing, Mrs. Donnelly. You like antagonizing me.”
“I don’t know what you mean.” Her heart pounded, and she was short of breath.
“I love you more than my life, even if you don’t think I should.”
“I have no problem with it, Mr. Donnelly.” She bit her bottom lip and then broke away to back toward the door. “But if you want to prove that deep abiding love you claim you feel—you could, um, you know, come upstairs while the kids are occupied and show me.”
Jaz found herself placed gently on the bed, flush against the pillows and Torrian tugging her dress over her head. His eyes widened at sight of her heavy breasts, held up by a nursing bra, her big belly, and the granny panties she’d taken to wearing. At least they were black with lace around the legs and waist.
Torrian hopped off the bed and began unbuckling his belt. “Five days, Jazara.”
“Five days what?” She watched as he heeled his shoes off and shed the rest of his clothing. His cock stood out tight and hard from his body, stomach still flat, and legs strong. He climbed on the bed and bent down to kiss her pussy through her panties.
“Mmm,” he moaned when he raised his head. “Wet. Five days of not being able to get inside you.”
“We’ve gone that long before,” she teased, and he eased her panties down her legs.
“Never! Not after we agreed to be together forever.” He kissed her inner thigh. “I want this pussy every day for the rest of my life.”
She shivered, and her pussy clenched. “That’s impossible.”
