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“Of course, sweetie.” She pulled the comforter up, tucking her in.
“What should I call you? You’re not my nanny anymore, right?”
She stiffened and glanced at Tharon. He looked over at them, his eyebrows up in his hairline.
“No, dear. We’re family now. Sweetie, you call me what you want,” she said. While she was married to Tharon now, she didn’t want to push it. They had a mother, and she died, and she wasn’t going to replace her.
Cian smiled. “I like that … Sweetie … can I call you that?”
“Me too,” Triat said.
Her heart warmed. She kissed Cian on the forehead and then Triat. She glanced at Tharon, who nodded his agreement.
“Okay. Sweetie, it is.”
TWENTY-EIGHT
MIA
"What do you think about all of that?" Tharon asked Mia as they shut the door to their room.
"About them wanting to call me Sweetie?" Her face blushed at simply the thought. She almost felt too nervous to make eye contact with her new husband. She heard a soft chuckle.
"Yes."
She turned to face him. "It makes me happy they are so comfortable with me. I want them to call me whatever they want. It’s a little unorthodox, but I think in this situation, it’s appropriate."
Tharon was still smiling as he walked up to her and wrapped his long, strong arms around her. "They are definitely comfortable with you." He kissed her forehead, her nose, then her lips.
"Are you okay with it?" She bit her lip nervously. He was the one she didn't want to cross a line with. Mia wanted him to know she respected the children’s mom and his wife and would never try to take her place.
"Yes, I am. I'm more than okay with it."
Mia looked up at him. She was so thankful to have him as her partner for life. She knew and could feel how much he loved her since he really let himself open up to her.
Looking into his eyes reignited the urge she had to have him ravage her as he claimed her as utterly and completely his. Her thighs warmed as her pussy started to drip with anticipation.
She had the rest of her life with him and the children, but it wasn’t every day she got married.
"Would you like to see what I have underneath this dress?" she purred, and the mood shifted instantly.
Tharon moaned and suddenly pinned her arms behind her and pushed his body hard against her. “I’ve been wanting to see under that dress since you put it on.”
Mia quickly stretched onto her toes and kissed him. Her tongue pushed past his lips, showing Tharon how thirsty she was for him. He moaned quietly into her mouth as she bit his lip in her slow pull away from him.
“Damn it, Mia.”
She smiled wickedly at him. “Yes?”
Tharon pushed his groin against hers so she could feel his own eagerness.
“That’s not my fault,” she teased, batting her eyelashes dramatically at him.
“The hell it isn’t.” He pressed closer against her as if threatening to take her right there.
Mia’s nipples hardened as her pussy became warm and slick. Her inner thighs were ablaze with need. “You know, I know a way we could fix this,” she mewed, sliding her hand down between his legs. She grabbed his hardened bulge and caressed it gently through his slacks.
Tharon groaned in pleasure as he grabbed her hips, steadying himself against her. He nipped at her neck and cupped the sides of Mia’s breasts through the fabric of the dress.
