Page 139 of Icy Cold Death

As her eyes opened and she was able to focus after cumming, he smiled down at her.

“I love watching you,” he admitted. “You’re absolutely the most beautiful woman in the whole world.”

That made her heart thump.

How had she gotten so damn lucky?

“I’m the blessed one, Bo. When I look at you, I wonder if our baby will be smart like you, and when he grows up, will he be ridiculously handsome like his father?”

His heart actually thumped.

God.

He was going to be a father, and that sang to his soul in ways he couldn’t even explain. At their new house, the one he was lovingly working on to make it everything his wife would want and love, he had already put in a swing set for Holly.

He’d seen her at Connor’s home playing on one, and he knew she would need one at their new home too.

And a sandbox.

And a slide.

He wanted nothing more than Hailey and to be a dad, and he was getting it.

Before her, he never believed it was going to happen. Bodhi never thought someone could love all of him like Hailey did.

“I love you, Hailey. Forever.”

She nuzzled him.

“Same, Bo. Same,” she said, enjoying his flesh against hers, but she knew there was something she’d enjoy even more.

HIM.

When he least expected it, that’s when she struck, rolling to get him pinned beneath her.

He laughed.

“Manhandle me, sexy lady. I’m easy.”

She found him ridiculously handsome and sweet.

Then, he stopped grinning the second she ran her hands all over him and his truly magnificent erection.

He moaned in pleasure with just her touch.

“It’s my turn,” Hailey admitted, pulling pleasure from her sexy doctor.

Bodhi wasn’t saying no to that.

“Hurry,” he whispered as she bit him on the neck, and then had her wicked way with him.

Hailey loved how he reacted to her touch. Whenever she was against him, he never made her feel like she was bothering him, or he was too busy.

Hell.

She molested the hell out of him when he installed a swing set in their soon-to-be back yard. He was down with that the whole time.

“Please,” he whispered. “Touch me.”

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