Page 85 of The Baby Twist
“About how much I hate you and your sexy body?” A small smile framed her face.
I grabbed her chin, pinched her lips together, and kissed her.
“No. About the penthouse.”
“What about it?”
“We’re outgrowing it, and I think it’s time we moved. It’s only a three-bedroom, and what if we have another baby?”
“Excellent point, Mr. Thorne.” She reached over to her nightstand and handed me a piece of paper.
“What’s this?”
“Your appointment with Dr. Sherman.”
“What appointment? And who’s Dr. Sherman?”
“He’s the doctor who will be performing your vasectomy.”
“Excuse me?” I arched my brow at her. “There’s no way I’m?—”
“Yes, you are.”
“So let me get this straight. Because you can’t remember to take your birth control on time, you want me to make sure we don’t get pregnant again?”
“Yep.” She nodded her head.
“Don’t you think we should have discussed this first?”
“Nope. If you want to keep having sex, you’ll get it done.”
“I have four more months to fuck you freely, Mrs. Thorne.”
“But wouldn’t you rather get it done now, so we don’t have to worry about it after the babies are born? You’re going to have to heal and stuff.”
I let out a sigh because she did have a point.
“Do you really want another baby after we have the twins?” she asked. “I mean, we’ll have three children. That’s one more than I planned on having.”
“True. Three kids are going to be a lot. Especially if these two are geniuses like Scarlett. Okay. I’ll go and get it done. You’ve pleaded your case.” I leaned over and brushed my lips against hers. “Now, back to the penthouse. I think we really need to move.”
“A bigger penthouse?” she asked.
“I was thinking more of a townhome.”
A wide smile crossed her face. “I love that idea.”
“I knew you would. I’ll call the realtor first thing tomorrow morning. In the meantime, I’m going to take as much advantageof you as I can before my procedure. Will that be a problem for you?”
“Not at all. But first, stand up and take down your pants. Let me show you how much I hate you and your sexy body.”
“Damn, Jenna,” I said as I quickly unbuttoned my pants and stood up.
We broughtScarlett to the ultrasound appointment so she could see the babies. We were preparing her for her sibling's arrival in the best way we could.
“Are we finding out the sex of the babies?” Dr. Lewis asked.
“Yes, definitely.” Jenna smiled.
