Page 97 of Brutal Intentions


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“Your boys are tenacious already. Don’t worry about them.” But I go down on my elbows and relax, letting him admire the sight of his cock thrust deep into my pussy.

“This is my favorite place in the world,” he murmurs, running his fingers around the place where we’re joined. He hums softy to himself for a few minutes, and then slowly pulls out. “Yep, that’ll do it. You’re pregnant.”

I push his shoulder, smiling. “You can’t possibly know that.”

“If you’re not, I’ll just have to try again. And again. You know how much I love trying with you, Bambi.”

“Oh, boy, do I.”

He takes my hand and tugs me toward the shower. “Come on. I promised to wash your hair.”

* * *

“Happy birthday, angel!”I set a cake covered in rainbow sprinkles down in front of Mirabella’s highchair. There’s a fat number one candle burning on top of the cake.

Laz is wearing a paper party hat with his usual ensemble of ripped jeans and a black T-shirt, and I feel a delicious pang of love as I watch him fitting our daughter with her party hat.

“Shall Mommy and Daddy blow the candle out with you?” Laz asks her.

Mirabella has no idea what’s going on, but she’s delighted by all the colors and attention and slaps her pudgy hands together.

We blow the candle out and help Mirabella open her presents. A wooden xylophone and a ride-on car from me and Laz. A wooden jigsaw puzzle with farm animals from my friends. A picture book about cars from Laz’s friends. A princess Duplo castle from Auntie Rieta.

Laz reads the book about cars to Mirabella while she sucks her sticky cake fingers.

I reach into my pocket, butterflies in my belly and trying not to vibrate out of my chair in excitement. “I’ve got a present for Daddy, too.”

I slide a pregnancy test across the table toward him.

Laz stares at it and I can see how his mind grinds to a halt, unable to believe what he’s staring at. It’s been two months since we started trying to get pregnant and it happened already.

He stands up with a shout, staring at the test in his hands. “You’re pregnant? Oh, my God, you’re pregnant!”

“I am. It was so nice formeto tellyouthis time.”

I’m grinning as I say it because nothing could pop my happy bubble today. I’m not mad about what he did all those months ago when he secretly messed with my birth control. We’ve been through so much together since then, and he’s been scrupulously honest about everything.

All my troublemaker wanted was for someone to love him just as he is.

If anyone tries to hurt us, I know he’ll defend us no matter what and then move heaven and earth to make things right again.

I stand up and wipe birthday cake crumbs from his mouth and give him a kiss.

“I love you, Laz Rosetti.”

“I love you, Mia Rosetti,” he murmurs, returning my kiss. “The mother of my children is so beautiful.”

The father of my children is clever and strong, and I can’t wait to see our family grow. The meaning of the word family has changed so much for me since I fell in love with Laz. It’s not enough to just have one.

I reach out and stroke Mirabella’s curls, wrapped tight in Laz’s embrace.

Now I have a family I love, and who loves me in return, which makes me the luckiest woman in the world.

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