Addy was a mind reader. Or at least she just knew her husband well. Now that her mind was flooded with babies, and nurseries and lug nuts and hammers, she couldn't help but let a cheesy grin take purchase on her features. Her lips closed around his in a gentle kiss. If they loved each other this much, how much more would they love their kids?
"Our daughter will like only the nicest boys," she said reassuringly, though if they turned out to be like Mina, she might attract all the wrong blokes, but have the mind to only fall for the sweetest. "We could always send her to an all girls school, you know. But you wouldn't want to put her through that kind of torture, would you?" She smirked and tried not to laugh.
Her index finger traced his jaw bone as they kissed and downward toward the collar of his shirt. Time spent with Tim was always her favorite. And more importantly, this kind of time spent with him was the best.
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