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“I wonder what you’ll look like in a bikini.”

“Devon, you’re nuts. I’m not putting a bathing suit on anytime soon.”

“You can wear one for me, right? Our own pool. Private. No one but me.”

“Trust me, you don’t want to see me in a bathing suit until I lose this baby weight. That’s gross.”

“I saw you naked with a baby coming out of your vagina and now you’re shy?”

“Shush, you’ll wake her,” she answered, laughing. “I’ll wear a suit for you. But if you tell anyone, I’ll never speak to you again.”

“Put it on now,” he said. “I found a suit when I put your stuff away last winter. It’s in the top drawer with my underpants.”

“No, I can’t put it on. I have these sexy mesh panties from the hospital with a wad of cotton jammed in between my legs. You want to see that?”

“I saw you already, remember? I was in the hospital room with you. The least you can do is try the suit on for me.”

“Oh, great! Now you’re going to guilt-trip me into it.”

“Yes, if that’s what it takes. I’m about ready to explode over here.” He leaned back and pointed to his groin.

“Seeing me in a bathing suit is not going to benefit you, but if you insist, I guess I owe you that much.”

“Now you’re talking,” Devon said. “I’ll wait right here.”

He lay back in bed with his arms behind his head and waited for her. She rummaged through his underwear drawer, giggling. “Figures you’d put it in here.”

She went into the bathroom and five minutes later came out, shy but smiling. “Ta-da!”

Devon sat up and went right to her, his hands on her shoulders. “You’re so beautiful. I’m so damn lucky you’d even look in my direction.”

“Aw, do you really feel that way?”

“Look at you!” He turned her around so she could see herself in the mirror over his dresser. The admiration in his eyes was real. “I think you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

“My boobs are big enough; the top barely covers my nipples, and this ass. Oh my God. This thing is unreal.”

“I have to touch it, with your permission, of course.”

“Go for it.”

He smoothed his hands over her rear end and closed his eyes, swooning, making her laugh again. “When we finally get around to doing it, it’s going to be amazing. Back up to me.”

She did as he said and she could feel him behind her. His hands moved up over her belly, which was as soft as dough, but he didn’t seem to mind. Then he cupped her breasts with his hands.

Slumping over like he was going to faint, she put her hands over her face to laugh yet again. They had so much fun together.

“Are you sure we have to wait?” he asked.

“Yes. Six weeks. We’ll be so tired, you might be glad we have to wait.”

Just as she said the words, baby Mika began to cry.

Epilogue

Six Weeks Later

At the fire hall, Charlie and Lila hosted a huge celebration for Aisling and Devon Lyon in honor of their marriage.

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