100 Lifetimes of Us (The Romantics #1)

by Maggie C. Gates

“We got the house so we could have loud, raunchy sex without waking up your grandma! Not to add to the population!” I faked left and bolted for the door again. “Kids are fucking awesome! I want you pregnant!” “Miles, don’t you dare!” Annie leaped onto my back and snatched the pill packet out of my hand. Frantically, she popped out one of the little blue birth control pills and swallowed it down before tucking the rest safely in her bra. Ha. Like that would stop me. Those boobs were mine. “Are you forgetting that Keller has you and Malik leaving for that job in Europe while I’m on a writing retreat with Willow and Wander?” “Fuck it. I can beat your birth control.” I relented and threw her over my shoulder. “Time is of the essence, baby girl. Open those legs for me.” She squealed with peals of laughter. “We have to get to the bakery! Weren’t you doing some last-minute push-ups to make sure you look buff or something?” “And now I want to be doing you.” Her phone chimed in her back pocket. “That’s probably Phee wondering where we are.” “She can wait.” “She can wait, but the photographer can’t.” I smacked her ass. “Fine. But after the shoot, we’re revisiting this conversation.” “We can revisit this conversation when Ophelia and I sit down to make my publishing schedule for next year.”