“Chocolate pudding?” Paxton asked, perplexed. “At 2:00 am, you’re craving chocolate pudding?”
Rhiannon nodded.
“Peanut wants this…” she replied and pointed at her womb. “And only this.”
“Okay… Well, let me call the doorman…”
“No need to disturb that poor man. He already hates my gut. There’s a box of Jell-O in the kitchen,” she added, and a big, shiny smile appeared on her lips. “All you need is 5 minutes and…”
“Okay. I’ll be right back,” Paxton said, and got up from the bed.
He was completely naked and unaware that she was watching him, admiring his majestic, gorgeous male body, so wonderfully shaped. Rhiannon heard him going around the kitchen, slamming the cupboards, searching for things, and occasionally cursing.
“Need help?” she asked.
“Nope! I’ll be with you in a few minutes,
