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“I like feeding you.”

“I know. I’m thinking about getting one of those walking desks so I can walk and work at the same time.”

Her eyes gleamed. “I prefer it when you do weights.”

“Then you’re in for a treat tomorrow.”

“I know. It’s arm day.”

Laughing, I told her, “Yeah, of course you know my schedule.”

“Like you don’t know when I do yoga.”

“Watching you turn into a pretzel is better than that pasta.”

“I’m glad I’m sexier than carbs.”

“No carb even compares to your butt.” I kissed my fingers. “Perfection.”

“Mostly because it’s made of the aforementioned carbs,” she teased.

I tutted under my breath and rumbled, “I told you not to do that.”

Her nose crinkled. “Do what?”

“Talk smack about yourself.”

“My butt’s—”

“Beautiful.” I smacked my lips again. “Biteable. Sexy enough that I wanna blow my wad whenever you bend over?”

Her smile made my heart sing. “I’ll bend over more when you’re around.”

“My dick would appreciate that; my heart might not stand it.”

With a chuckle, she shoved back her chair and got to her feet. “You’re nuts.”

“My nuts are your nuts,” I joked, hauling her against my chest. “How was your day?”

“You’re supposed to ask me that over dinner.”

“I prefer to ask when you’re in my arms, then I can feel your tension.”

“You’re nuts,” she repeated, but she was smirking as she said it.

I was when it came to her.

No piece of information she told me was too small or unimportant for me to know.

Some might say I was obsessed, but I wasn’t. I just knew I had the best woman in the fucking world in my arms, and I wasn’t about to lose her by not appreciating the joy she brought to my life.

Other shit... Well, that was out of my control.

This wasn't.

Being her husband and Jake's father was an honor, and I needed her to know that I felt that way.

“That doesn’t answer my question.” I touched my nose to hers and ran it along the short length. “How was your day?”

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