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“I guess we need to go see Maren soon,” she said ruefully.
“We’ll go next week,” he declared, dominance and demand back in force. Then he fixed her with a stern glare. “And you’re taking it easy, Honor. With a baby and being pregnant and as sick as you were with your first pregnancy, you’re not going to so much as lift a finger and there will be no argument.
“And,” he said, holding up a finger when she would have opened her mouth to speak, “you’re going to give me another son since you’re hell-bent on having a house full of children. Our daughter will need big brothers to protect her.”
She laughed and hugged the side Reece didn’t occupy on Guy. “I live to please you, oh lord and master.”
His gaze was full of tenderness as he looked down at her, his son on one side, his wife nestled against his other.
“You do please me. Waking up next to you every morning? You going to sleep in my arms every night? You lighting up my entire world when you smile at me and tell me you love me? I’ll never ask for another thing in my life. You are my life, and there’s not a single thing I cherish more.”
Seven months later, she pleased her husband once again by having the son he’d asked for.
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