“Hmm, I want babies.”
“What?” When I didn’t reply, he seized my hips from behind and gave me a hard shake. “What did you just say?”
I grabbed onto the handrail to keep from falling over and whispered, “I want your babies, Cale.”
“Fuck,” he groaned and shook me once more. Harder. Then wrapped his arms tight around my waist and buried his face into my back with a heart-wrenching plea, “Say it again.”
“I want your babies.”
Another groan. His breath seared into my bare skin, “Again, again, again…”
Leaning my forehead against the cool glass, I closed my eyes and did exactly what he asked.
I told him over and over and over again.
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