Page 93 of Her Tempting Traitor
His snort made her grin grow.
“You do not believe me?” she asked, pretending to be affronted when she pushed herself upright.
“I think I have ye fooled and satiated,” he said with a grin. “Exactly what I plan to do each and every day for the rest of our lives. Now I need to bathe ye and pleasure ye again.”
“Hmm, I suppose I could be tricked in allowing that to happen.”
Third of fourth bairn. Had he not said that earlier? Just the thought of what they’d shared tonight, and the fact that hischild could even now be taking root in her womb, sent Gabby’s heart pounding.
A future neither of them could ever have imagined.
So, with a grin, Gabby wrapped her arms around him. “Do you think you would be strong enough to carry me to the bathtub, husband?”
When he rolled to his feet and lunged to prove his strength—and balance—was recovering beautifully, Gabby shrieked with laughter and held on.
And Cassian was laughing as well as he strode toward the bathing chamber. “I love ye, Gabby. With all my heart.”
