‘Is it okay to have sex while the girls are asleep, though?’ ‘If it wasn’t, no one would ever have more than one child,’ he points out with flawless logic. ‘Just try not to scream the house down.’ ‘Remember how quiet I can be?’ I whisper. ‘Like on your desk? I can be such a good girl.’ ‘Fuck yes,’ he groans against my skin. ‘Good point.’ He releases me and backs away, collapsing onto the low white sofa across from the foot of the bed and folding his arms across his chest. ‘Be a good girl, now, Madeleine, and lose the clothes.’
