Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
“Mommy, I'm right here.” he runs up to me and starts laughing when I feign being shocked.
“You tricked me, big boy.” I pick him up and kiss his cheeks. “We have about twenty minutes before your little sisters are up from their nap. What should we do?”
“Cookies!!” he says, clapping his hands and lifting them in the air.
“Cookies sound good to mommy too. Come on.”
I am just setting the cookies on the counter when the garage door opens up. “Daddy!!” My big boy shouts, jumping down from the stool. Did I mention he is a daddy’s boy through and through?
“My little man. Hi.” I watch as he hugs and kisses him before sitting him on top of his shoulders. I love watching this big, strong Alpha turn to mush when he looks at the beautiful creatures we made.
“Wife.” he grabs my ass and pulls me in for a kiss before rubbing my stomach. “How is my other son?” I look down at the belly that never stops growing and smile.
“He is fine. Must be napping right now.”
“My princesses still sleep?”
“Yep. They should be up in twenty minutes. You are home early. What’s going on?” His smile is mischievous, and my body responds.
“We have a husband/wife date tonight. I haven’t had you to myself in three days and that just won’t do.” he is a mess. Like he didn’t slide inside of me this morning and twice in the shower before he left for work this morning.
“Oh really? Who is going to be watching our babies?”
“Giselle is going to be here in two hours.” Oh, he means business when he calls in our part-time nanny.
“I see. Well alright then. What time should I be ready?”
“Two hours give or take however long it takes me to get my tongue in and out of your greedy snatch.” he whispers in my ear. Crap. He did that on purpose because now, I need him to ease the ache.
“You are horrible, Mr. Cochran.”
“You love it Mrs. Cochran.” I look at him and the life we have built and continue to build, and I am overcome with emotion.
“I love you, husband. More than you will ever know.”
“Impossible, wife. Because I love you more.” Forever.