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I answer by sliding two fingers inside her and finding her G-spot as she drops her head back to the pillow with a soft curse.
Sophie’s in a sexy, black maternity dress that hugs her curves when I walk into the kitchen in the morning. She’s turned the coffee machine on for me and is frowning at her phone as she sips a ginger tea.
“Okay, Mama?” I walk up behind her, cradling her bump as I kiss her neck.
She leans into my touch, her voice soft. “Boss or Mama, which is it?”
“Depends if I’m thinking about how much I love you, or about how much I want to fuck you.”
She laughs as I rub her bump. “So it’s love this morning then, huh?”
“I should rephrase that,” I murmur against her skin. “Boss-Mama because I’m always thinking about how much I love youandhow much I love to fuck you.”
She laughs, resting her head back against my shoulder, but it’s weighted with uncertainty as her attention goes back to her phone.
“Press call,” I whisper against her ear, making her shiver.
“It’s early; she might not be there yet.”
“One way to find out.” I kiss her temple.
She sighs and then taps the phone. It starts ringing and she puts it on speaker.
“This is Doctor Melinda Grace. How are you, Sophie?”
Sophie tenses and glances at me. I nod at her.
“I’m good. Everything’s fine. Drew’s here with me. We wondered if you could tell us the results of the tests, please. About the genders?”
“Of course, I’d be more than happy to. Would you also like to know about the DNA match?”
Sophie audibly swallows. “Yes, please.”
I stroke her stomach and kiss her head again.
“Well, congratulations, you’re having both. Your son was a match to Drew’s sample, and your daughter was a match to the other sample that was later provided to us.”
Lightness overtakes my head and I screw up my eyes. It’s like a sudden burst of light has exploded inside my chest. I can’t hear anything except my heartbeat and deep breathing in my ears.
“Thank you so much.”I’m acutely aware of a distant voice saying.
I bury my face in Sophie’s neck, using her as my anchor as my blood vibrates in my veins, warming my entire body and soul.
“Drew?” Sophie turns in my arms and strokes my face until I focus on her widened eyes.
“We’re having a boy and a girl,” I choke out, dragging in air.
“Yep.” She searches my eyes.
“A boy and a girl,” I repeat in awe.
She breathes out, something akin to relief settling over her face before she lights up and smiles at me.
Really fucking smiles.
“We’re having a boy and a girl,” she echoes.
I pull her to me, not caring that some might say men shouldn’t cry. I fucking shed tears like they’re G-strings at a strip club.
