“So,” Addam murmured. “Do you want children?” “What an awful pickup line.” “And what are your views on group marriage?” “Even better. You want to knock me up and see other people. You know, I was led to believe you were good at this sort of thing.” “Perhaps I am sly. Perhaps I am overreaching in my negotiations, in hope that I end up with a simple kiss.” “I don’t think there’s a single thing about you that’s simple, Saint Nicholas.”
