***MIRA POV***
Twin girls.
My dream came true, and in my first shot with Michael.
Twin. Girls.
When we reached the main floor of the packhouse, I squealed and gently hopped into Michael’s arms. Luckily, Michael was ready for me to do it, as he planted one of the most passionate kisses he ever had right on me. I felt elated and more than ready for the babies to arrive. I didn’t want the moment to end; I just felt at home in his arms.
That, and I wanted him to just take me to our room and pound me into submission, but I knew how busy he was–and how frantic I was to tell the ladies–but I knew that would have to wait until dinner time, although I knew I couldn’t wait that long.
And, apparently, Michael couldn’t either.
Because when he set me down, he ran upstairs to his office screa
