“Okay. Where do you see yourself in five years?” He smiles. “Easy. You, me, Nyx, and a couple of little hellions running around.” His hands slide over my stomach, lingering there. “Oh yeah? You still want to be Daddy Finn, huh?” His mouth finds my ear. “I’ve already started tracking your cycle, temptress. It’s not an if, it’s a when.” My eyes widen. “You… what?” “I’m a doctor. And I know you very, very well, Stephanie,”
