Chapter 10
“I like you in those dress pants,” Emma said to Rohan with a smile, running her fingers over the fabric which clung to his neat bum.
“Would you like to see them some more?” he asked, leaning back against the Aga as Emma reached for the dirty tea plates.
“Less of the pants and more of you.” Emma smirked and watched Rohan’s blue eyes twinkle.
“I meant, would you like to come out with me to somewhere I have to wear them?”
Confusion shrouded Emma’s face as she stared at her husband. “Don’t you have to wear pants everywhere?” Her eyes sparkled. “Unless you’re inviting me on a foreign holiday somewhere hot. Somewhere pants are not required.” She inhaled at the delightful thought, realising Rohan looked confused.
“Nyet. Not holiday.” He pointed at her stomach. “After the baby we
