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Leaning into her touch, I don’t want her to go right now, never mind waiting two weeks for the scan. But I’m at that point where sleeping with her is killing me. Every time I slide inside her, my body is fucking, but my mind is making love.

I place my palm over the back of her hand. “As your Baby Daddy, no. As your boyfriend, absolutely yes. If you need me,I’m there, but the next time I put my hands on you, it has to be as your man.”

CHAPTER THIRTY

KATE

Luna

Okay, I’ve collected everyone’s guesses and only Jon thinks you’re having one of each. The rest of us think you’re having twin boys or girls.

JJ

Hey, woah. I’ve always said one of each.

Luna

You don’t count. You’re the daddy.

JJ

Yeah, I fucking am.

Felicity

Oh the maturity in this group chat is palpable.

Jon

I thought it was pretty smart actually.

Felicity

I rest my case.

Jon is typing…

Me

Jon, if your next message in this chat concerns punishing your wife for her snark, then I’m leaving and withdrawing your entry.

Jon

Fuck.

Jessie

Withdrawing his entry…there’s still a joke in there somewhere.

Luna

ANYWAY. I personally would like two girls, please. That would counteract the two boys I’m to live with come March.

Zach

We aren’t done with babies, Rocket.

Jon