Page 124 of My So-Called Perfect Life
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Ryan—still fully dressed in his shirt, vest, tie, and tux pants—clutches the small toy in his fist and reaches out with his other hand, yanking me into his body.
“I’m going to be a father?” he asks as if he can’t believe it yet.
I nod. “You’re my baby daddy.”
He grips my ass and picks me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. “You were so right.”
“About?”
His eyes heat with an intense inferno that warms the room to a whole new level. “I’m addingmake love to my pregnant wifeto the list.”
“Sex with a married woman and a pregnant woman?” I raise my eyebrows and waggle them. “Does that count as a threesome?”
He laughs and takes my mouth with a kiss. “God, I love you.”
