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“Sure, I was thinking—wait, your craft room?”
“Yeah, here. You don’t expect a pregnant lady to squat on a bus to draw and crochet, do you?” I cocked my head. “Besides, we can always add on here as we need to. I may have a little money.”
“Oh, yes, you just may. Fine, fine, c’mon in and join the family.” He rose, deliciously naked, to pad over to the door to let in Francie.
She scampered into the room, her pink bow tilting, and started barking frantically for Mav to lift her up onto the bed. She could climb if need be, but she liked taking advantage of her daddy.
For that matter, so did I.
She ran up to jump on top of me as she did most mornings, but Mav scolded her gently to be careful of my belly.
And miracle of all miracle, there were no more waterworks. At least for now.
Being blissfully happy was exhausting, but I’d deal with it somehow.
Mav shook his head as Francie settled against me and adoringly licked my face. “I see where I rank around here.”
“I’ll lick you if you want.”
“Oh, I want.” He stroked my hair. “By the way, we’re keeping that bus.”
“Is that so?”
“It’s so. We’ll need somewhere to escape from the kid to make another one.”
At my sharp glance, he smiled innocently and crowded in beside me against the pillows, the lamp between us on one side and Francie already asleep on her back on my other side. “I mean, to have time for romance.”
“Watch it, pal. One is enough for now.”
He kissed my forehead. “We’ll see.”
