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"Vulgar," Aela grumbled, but she shut up when Declan swooped in and graced her with a kiss that had her slotting against her husband like two jigsaw pieces.
It was low, low enough that I shouldn’t have heard him say it, when he rumbled, "Don’t pretend as if you don’t like me just as I am."
Pretty accustomed to these blatant PDAs by this point, not just with Aela and Declan but with the whole family, the rest of us gave them a wide berth until Declan was strolling out of the room, child-free, and with a cocky swagger to his step.
Aela’s cheeks were burnished with heat, her pupils were like pinpricks, and kiddo was nursing.
"I think if you could catch pregnancy, you’d be pregnant again," Camille teased the second he was out of the kitchen for real.
That was how we knew how far gone Aela was because she just hummed in response…
So me being me, I changed the topic. "Camille, have you ever watchedSleeping with the Enemy?"
