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“I love you,” she whispers.
“I love you too, kitten.”
Epilogue
KAT
6 months later
Standing in the doorway of the nursery, I smile as I watch Dante cradling our five-month-old daughter, Gabriella, against his chest. She’s fallen asleep in his arms as she so often does. He’s looking at her with so much love and devotion on his face that it feels like my heart might burst.
He kisses her cheek before placing her down in her crib, whispering sweet nothings to her the entire time. When he looks up to see me, he shakes his head and smiles before walking quietly out of her room and closing the door.
He slips his arms around my waist and crushes me to him. “Watching me again, kitten?” he asks, running his nose over the sensitive skin of my throat.
“I can’t help it. You look so hot when you’re in dad mode.”
“Dad mode?”
“Yep,” I whisper. “Super hot.”
He brushes my hair back, resting his hand possessively on the back of my neck and making my stomach flutter. “Well, I’m glad you think that, kitten, because I want to fill this entire house with our babies.”
“The entire house?” I ask, feigning my indignation. “Then I’d be pregnant forever.”
“Fine by me,” he says with a shrug before hoisting me over his shoulder and making me shriek with laughter and surprise. I quickly cover my mouth so I don’t wake Gabriella.
He slaps my ass. “How about we get started right now?”
“We can’t. I’m still breastfeeding. Nature’s own contraception,” I remind him as he carries me into our bedroom.
Kicking the door closed behind him, Dante walks to the bed and tosses me onto it, making me laugh harder.
“Maybe,” he starts, pulling off his shirt, “if I fuck you enough, we can cheat nature?”
“Well, there’s every possibility that could work. I mean, breastfeeding isn’t one hundred percent effective.”
“Hmm?” He kicks off his shoes and starts removing his suit pants too.
I scoot back on the bed as he eyes me like a recently lapsed vegan eyeing a prime ribeye. “We could wait until Gabriella is a little older though?” I suggest.
“Naw.” He plants his hands on the bed and crawls toward me. “I want you knocked up, Mrs. Moretti.”
“We still haven’t had our honeymoon,” I remind him.
“Pick your favorite place and we’ll go next weekend,” he says with a shrug, advancing closer.
“Just like that?”
“Joey is perfectly capable of looking after Gabriella for a few days and you can express enough for a weekend.”
Then, he kisses my ankle.
“That won’t work,” I insist as his kisses trail higher.
“No?” He looks up and grins at me as his hand slides up my other leg and beneath my sundress until his fingers brush over my panties. “How about this?”
“No.” I shake my head and clamp my lips together.
