“You have to stop looking at me like that if we’re going to make it through the day without losing our clothes.” I turned to kiss him back. “I have no intention of making it through the day with you fully clothed.” He grinned again. “Do you need anything else?” “Pitocin?” One corner of his mouth rose. “What’s that?” “It induces labor. It’s about time for Beep to move out. Cut her hair. Get a job. I need a flat belly.” “Have you tried crunches?”
