She was so very good at reading his mind. Tim felt like such a sap for the adoring expression that had crossed his face, but what the hell, right? He was lying in bed with his wife, in his bedroom, in the house he'd built for her, talking about the babies that were going to one day run through its halls. He had every right to be a complete and utter sap, and thinking about the way Nick looked at his children, well damn, it was definitely the right way to be feeling at the moment.
"I'll have the beat the boys away with my hammer," he muttered into her mouth as he began to kiss her slowly. "Build a ten foot high fence..."
Tim didn't think he'd have any part in making their children cute, but Adamina was the prettiest woman he'd ever laid his eyes on so he was sure that there would be boyfriends to kill in the future. The idea of his daughter (daughters?) looking like Addy? Ready to ship them off to a nunnery already.
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