Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
“I can’t help it, they’re so beautiful, and I just want to make sure they’re okay,” he said.
She chuckled. “You do not have to make excuses to me. I know they are so perfect and so cute, and I just want to pick them up all the time.”
They had been warned that if they did pick them up all the time, babies would come to expect it. Balance.
“Come on,” he said.
They had the baby monitor in the room, and he grabbed it, leaving their babies to sleep and finally getting some quiet time with his wife.
It had been a rough few months. In the early months of coming home, finding a routine, Big Dick had not left her side. He was never going to be accused of being an absent parent. He loved his babies and he loved his wife.
He was shocked to enter the dining room to see dinner was already prepared and waiting for them.
“You did all of this while I was putting our children to bed?” Big Dick asked.
“You’ve been a real hero to me. You’re always there, helping me get the sleep I need, expressing milk, and just, you’re my rock, Big Dick. Now, I get to take care of you.”
He pulled her in close and kissed her. “You’re everything to me.”
She laughed. “You know, I will never get tired of hearing that.”
“Good, because I am never going to get tired of saying it.”
Big Dick hated to admit it, but Carlos had been right. He’d been in love with Larissa for a long time, and it had taken making that fucked-up bet, to realize how much he loved her. He couldn’t get her out of his mind. Even now, as his wife, this feeling didn’t vanish. It only ever got stronger, and that was how his wife made him feel.
He would protect her.
He was nothing without her.
“What would you like to do after dinner?” Larissa asked.
“Is it wrong for me to say I would really like to have an early night and hold you in my arms?”
“Not at all, to me, that sounds perfect.”
The End