“Dakota.” My name’s a plea on his lips. His fingers stroke over my nipple. “Never letting you go again. You hear me, Cupcake? Never fucking ever.” A hot tear slides down my cheek. “Davis,” I whisper. “You and that baby—I’m going to spoil you fucking senseless. Love you both so damn hard. Protect you until the end of my goddamn days. I swear to God.”
